Aelin Lightglade
the Mossdrift Elf
Named for the shifting shafts of sunlight that find their way through the canopy to the forest floor, where moss and light mix into one.
Power
Mossweave — you can stitch any wound closed with a living handful of moss, but the moss remembers the pain and will grow restless under the next new moon.
- Familiar
- a tufted ibex named Splinter
- House
- House Lightglade
You woke one morning to find a circle of toadstools around your bed, each one humming at a different pitch. The moss on your pillow had spelled your name in a language you did not speak. You have not tried to learn it, because you suspect the answer would end the dream.