Mairwen Amberleaf
the Mothshade Fairy
Named for the pale gleam of a moth's wing in absolute dark and the amber caste it takes when it lands on fallen autumn leaves.
Power
You can fold the shadows around you into a cloak that holds moth-flight stillness—perfect hiding that costs you a year of memory each time you use it, and the moths remember what you forgot.
- Familiar
- a blind cave shrimp named Nocturne
- Court
- Ashwing Court
You will not enter a room where the lantern is lit after dusk, because the moths that gather there are your messengers. You owe them. Once you refused a queen's request, and the moths never forgot—they turned her silks to dust. You carry that debt like a second skin.