Ilarion Corvinblood
the Thunderplume Count
Named for the storm that broke the ridge and the crow that nested in its eye.
Power
You can speak a single word to any storm and it will bend to your will for the length of a breath, but each time you use it, a crow feather grows from your collarbone.
- Familiar
- a storm-petrel named Mourning
- Bloodline
- House Corvinblood
You remember the sound of the first crow landing on your windowsill. It had a message tied to its leg, but the paper was blank. You stared at it until the ink appeared, written in rain.