Piotr Ghasthollow
the Moonwarden Count
Piotr, from the rock that remembers; Ghasthollow, the echo of an empty pyre — named for the silver light that falls on ash without warmth.
Power
You call down a lunar stillness that silences fire and noise for a mile, but you must stand in open moonlight and cannot move until it lifts.
- Familiar
- A one-eyed hoopoe bird named Rook
- Bloodline
- Ashen-Luna Covenant
You were mending a barn roof on a Tuesday when the full moon rose bloodless and the ash from last winter’s hearthfire lifted into your lungs. You coughed once, and the embers in the grate went out. You have not felt warmth since.