Ferethis Lunyai

Ferethis Lunyai wears a half-cloaked paladin’s coat with a sun-faded hem and a greyscale cast that seems to bleed into the air. Their eyes catch light like oil on water, then dull again; when they move, the shadow of their boots lags half a beat behind. They keep a ledger of debts—fines, bribes, owed favors—written in charcoal on vellum, and settle them in silence with cold, measured words.