Aelwen Foxglovelace
the Floodsilk Fairy
Named for the rain that falls in sheets like woven thread and the foxglove that drinks it to bloom purple and deadly.
Power
Rain-knot — you can pull the storm from a cloud and tie it into a single drop that holds a full night's downpour, but each drop you keep takes a day off your own life.
- Familiar
- a water shrew named Pickle
- Court
- Drown-Hollow Court
You will not stand under a roof when it rains. You will not shelter. Every storm you have ever walked through has stripped something from you — a memory, a name, a year — and you count them out like coins in a puddle. The first time you held a cloud in your hands, you knew you would spend the rest of your life drinking weather and paying for it.