Merryn Lilybrook
the Emberdrift Fae
Named for the hot ash that drifts over a lily pond and the steam that rises where a spark meets a brook.
Power
You can call a spark from any cold ash, but each flame you light takes a memory from your own past—a small one at first, then larger.
- Familiar
- A cinder-colored dormouse named Tinder
- Court
- Cinderwild Court
Every dusk you spread the cold ash from the day's fire in a perfect circle around your home. You never knew why, until one evening a spark caught the ring and you felt the heat name you. The fire didn't ask for your name—it gave you one.