Bogdan Corvinmere
the Thunder-Crow Count
Named for the storm-lake where crows gather before a gale, and the god-given name that kept you alive.
Power
You can call a storm by releasing a single black feather into the wind; the storm obeys you for as long as you stand in the open, but it cannot take a life — it only scatters what was already broken.
- Familiar
- A one-eyed raven named Sleet
- Bloodline
- House Corvinmere
You came to the lake in a year of long rain, when the water rose and swallowed the village's bell tower. You counted the bodies as they floated past. The lake demanded a keeper, and you had nothing else to give.