Taran Silverhollow
the Hollowmist Fae
Named for the silver mist that pools in hollows under a full moon and the breath of thunder it carries.
Power
You can step through any patch of mist and emerge from another, but the closer to the full moon you travel, the more the mist unravels your own memories, leaving behind a scent of rain.
- Familiar
- a fog-grey dormouse named Ember
- Court
- Hollowlit Court
You were walking home through the fog on a Tuesday. Nothing strange — just the damp and the crunch of gravel. But the mist thickened, wrapped around your shoulders like a coat, and when it thinned, the hollow in the old oak beside you was filled with silver. A voice that sounded like wind through dry leaves told you your name was no longer just Taran. You kept walking, and the mist followed.