Weir Driftsong
the Moontrap Merman
Named for the barricade of moonlit kelp that sang you into the tide, and the drift of years you gave to it.
Power
Moonsnare — you can call the moon's own tide to lift a vessel or a creature into your reach, but each call leaves a silver scar on your skin, and the scars do not fade.
- Familiar
- A stonefish named Lichen
- Tide
- the Moonspill Drift
The Snag Channel took your voice for three years before it gave you the moon. You did not sing your way out; you bit through the knots of tidegrass and held a broken shell to the moon's mouth until a new song bloomed in your throat. The price was ordinary: you cannot lie anymore, even to yourself.