Nyssara Ravelridge
the Emberthread Countess
Named for the night that tangles around a mountain pass, and the thread of fire that never quite goes out.
Power
Cinder-sight — you see the last ember of every fire that ever burned in a place, and can coax it back to flame, but each time you do, a memory of yours crumbles to ash.
- Familiar
- a badger with a cinder-patch pelt named Flint
- Bloodline
- House Cinderkeep
You will not eat the heart of the thing that burned your village. You let it live, and the fire followed you instead. The cinders settled in your lungs; you have been coughing embers ever since.