Elva Brambleripple
the Rainthorn Fairy
Elva from the dark river, Brambleripple from the rush where thorns float downstream.
Power
You can draw the memory of rain from a dry streambed and make it pour again, but each summoning costs a tear from someone who has never wept for themselves.
- Familiar
- a hooded wren named Fen
- Court
- Thornwater Court
The rain fell so hard that night the fence posts turned to mud. You sat on a dry stone in the middle of it, watching the water rise around your shoes. When the flood had passed, the brambles had woven themselves into a name that the river remembered.