Sedna Marrowshoal
the Rimefang Siren
Named for the bone-chill of northern shallows and the pearl she keeps in her cheek.
Power
You can hold your breath until the tide turns, but the longer you stay under, the more your lungs taste of salt and you forget the shape of your own name.
- Familiar
- A one-eyed ribbon eel named Jest
- Tide
- the Rimefang Rift
You are sorting the bones of a drowned walrus when a thing with too many teeth asks you for a story. You tell it about the girl who swallowed a pearl and woke with gills, and the thing laughs like stones grinding, so you know it believes you.