Miriel Greyshade
the Fern-Dreamer Elf
Named for the first green spiral of a fiddlehead fern in spring, and for the grey patience of the shade it grows from.
Power
You can hum a seed into flower or a rock into dust, but the moss on your tongue for a day after makes you speak only truths.
- Familiar
- a pika named Whistle
- House
- House Mossend
You turned over a stone in your garden and found a chamber of tiny bones arranged like a sundial. The next morning, ferns had grown through the keyhole of your door, spelling a name you had forgotten.