Evgeni Corvinfen
the Brine-mist Count
Named for the salt-laden fogs that rise from the fen at dusk, and for the noble line that was swallowed by the marsh.
Power
You can step onto any still water and walk across it—but for every step, you must leave a memory behind, and the water holds it like a mirror.
- Familiar
- a three-legged marsh hare named Salt
- Bloodline
- House Saltgrave
You remember the old woman saying, 'The fen remembers everything.' She was right. You threw yourself into the brine to escape the fire, and the water let you live, but it keeps a piece of you with every tide.