Ashling Wrenveil
the Duskthrone Fae
Named for the dream of an ash tree that grew beneath a wren's feather, and the veil of bluebells that hides it from mortal sight.
Power
Bellmoon — you can turn the light of the moon into a bluebell's chime that, when heard, binds a listener to a single truth they cannot forget, but each truth you take leaves a crack in your own memory.
- Familiar
- A silver-furred dormouse named Vesper
- Court
- Bellmoon Court
They say your name was never given — it was sung into a bluebell by a moon-drunk thrush. You do not remember the sound, but you feel it in the ache behind your eyes when the moon is full. The first time you spoke it aloud, every bluebell in the glade rang exactly once, and then fell silent. That is when the Duskthrone accepted you.