Florentin Gravewell
the Firemoth Count
Named for the bloom that grows over forgotten graves, and the well that holds the ash of those who burned twice — once in life, once in song.
Power
You may step into any flame and emerge from another fire within a mile, but each crossing costs a memory — the brighter the fire, the sweeter the memory lost.
- Familiar
- A fire-skink named Kindling
- Bloodline
- House Ashgrave
They say when you pass through a room, the candles dim and then flare, as if the air itself remembers its debts to light. You never learned to leave a cold hearth as you found it — every fire you touch wants to spread, and you have always let it.