Orin Mossdapple
the Duskmoss Fae
Named for the moon's silver caught in a patch of mossy stone and the dew that beads there at midnight.
Power
You can call the dew to form a mirror on a dark stone, showing a true reflection of anything that passed beneath that moon — but you must pay with a drop of your own blood, and the mirror cracks after one use.
- Familiar
- A leech named Rust
- Court
- Gloomstone Court
You keep a piece of black glass from a window that looked out on a moonless night — it holds the shape of a handprint you never made. You carried it into the marshes, and one night the moon showed you the print of a face instead. That face was yours, but older and wet with dew. The marsh accepted you then, and you have been the Duskmoss Fae ever since.