Cirdanel Winterthorn
the Ashenedge Elf
Named for the ironwood thorn that blooms only in the deepest frost, and for the cinder-dark oath sworn at its root.
Power
Umbral Edge — you can extend your blade's reach by the length of your own shadow, but each cut steals a month of your memory, and you have forgotten more names than you have kept.
- Familiar
- a coal-dark otter named Murk
- House
- House Winterthorn
'You are not made for the sun,' the old warden said, and he was right. You spent your first hundred years in the under-caverns, learning to read the glimmer of cold iron. When you finally surfaced, it was dusk, and you have never seen the dawn.