Larethar Riverwind
the Nightdrift Elf
Named for the shadow that waits beneath the water's surface, stirred only by a stranger's wind.
Power
Sorrowwind — you can call a gust that carries the scent of damp earth and old iron; those who breathe it remember a regret they have buried. The wind does not forget, and neither do you.
- Familiar
- a blind crow named Dust
- House
- House Ashveil
You keep a black stone from the first river you crossed, worn smooth by a century of thumb-rubbing. It hums when the mist rolls in, a low note that tastes of iron. You have never shown it to anyone, because some things are only yours.