Lynwen Fennelveil
the Thornwisp Fairy
Named for the pale glow of a marsh light and the thorn that grows where it flickers, born of shadow and fennel-root.
Power
Thornwisp — you can call a lantern of briars and shadow that reveals only the truth you’re afraid of, and it pricks your wrist for each lie you’ve told today.
- Familiar
- a nightjar named Yarrow
- Court
- Shadewold Court
You were gathering fennel seed on the hottest afternoon of July when your shadow stretched wrong — longer than it should, and it held. The brambles at the fence line rustled without wind, and you watched a thorn bud open into a bloom of black light. The field has never looked the same since.