Ysande Goldenwater
the Mistshimmer Elf
Named for the colour of the water at dawn on the day she was first seen, a pale gold that seemed to be light itself turning liquid.
Power
You can breathe in mist and exhale a fog that holds the scent of any memory you choose to dwell on; the fog clings for a full day, and those who pass through it will always pause, though they will not know why.
- Familiar
- A moor frog named Bog
- House
- House of the Still Pool
You will not cross the bridge at the edge of your territory, not even when the autumn rains wash away the stones and the far bank calls with a familiar ache. The cost is that you have forgotten the face of the one who built it, though you remember the pattern of the carpentry.