Aelwen Teaselhaze
the Briarhaze Fairy
Named for the spiny seed heads that snag wool and the fog that rises from damp earth after a hard frost.
Power
You can call up a bramble wall from any patch of disturbed ground, but each use leaves a thorn in your palm that only bleeds when you tell a lie.
- Familiar
- a blind mole named Furrow
- Court
- Thornfall Court
You are knotting teasel stems into a wreath for a door no one opens anymore. The fibers stain your fingers brown, and you notice the wreath grows a new ring each time you forget why you started it. That is how the high meadow found you — half-wild, half-done, wholly on your way to something else.