Marisol Wreckbell
the Shell-Toll Siren
Named for the sun-warmed surface of the sea and the bell-tone that resonates through sunken wrecks.
Power
You can call up the ancient shell-beds from the seabed, raising walls of calcified memory, but each time you do, one of your own memories calcifies and sinks, and you have already forgotten the face of your mother.
- Familiar
- a giant isopod named Latch
- Tide
- the Sunken Bell Tide
You are pushing open a rusted iron chest in the belly of a sunken galleon, the bell at its bow still faintly tolling with the current. You have been here before—this wreck is older than you, but you are older than any map that marks it. Your palms are callused from counting the ridges of a thousand broken shells, and you know the weight of every sun that has set on this sea.