Llewyn Vetchmeadow
the Blossomroot Fae
Named for the blue vetch that twines through ancient barrows and the soft earth it calls home.
Power
Root-speak — you can hear the slow memory of stones and coax a seed to grow through the darkest soil, but each spring you must give one year of your silence to the ground.
- Familiar
- a slowworm named Stitch
- Court
- Burgeon Court
People say you were old when the oaks were acorns. They say you have a debt with the soil that no one remembers. You found a vetch flower pressed between the pages of a book that had no title, and the meadow opened its roots to show you what was buried. You have not spoken a full winter since.