Ilma Amberchurn
the Gale Siren
Named for the Finnish word 'ilma' meaning air, and the churning amber of storm-tossed waves — she is the breath before a hurricane.
Power
You can pull a storm from clear sky with a single note of your voice, but each storm steals a year of memory from you, and you have already forgotten who taught you to sing.
- Familiar
- A mottled moray eel named Ravel
- Tide
- the Amber Storm-Current
You will not abandon the drowned. That is your rule, and it costs you: every salvage mission drags you deeper into the undertow where the old wrecks lie. You carve their names into the ribs of your cave, and the letters glow faintly with the phosphorus of decay. The sea does not forget, and neither do you — but the sea does forgive, and you are still learning how.