Rowan Reedwhistle
the Duskbriar Fae
Named for the rowan tree's red berries and the sound of wind through a hollow reed at twilight.
Power
You can whistle a single note that makes every thorn within earshot grow a shadow-tip that pricks the conscience of the one who hears it, but each use leaves a small cut on your own lip.
- Familiar
- a cave-bred millipede named Glim
- Court
- Sablebriar Court
The edge of the old marsh asked for your voice — not a word, just the shape of your breath. You pressed your lips to a broken reed and gave it. The thorns that grew from that bargain still remember the pitch. They curl around your fingers now, but they never cut unless you ask.