Myrithis Eldrune

Myrithis Eldrune writes spells on scraps of vellum with a quill carved from antler, then burns the edges as they study the after-sparks. A pale elf with ash-gray hair tied in a knot behind one ear and a cracked moonstone at the throat, they smell faintly of ink and cold iron. At the tavern, they gamble on other people’s bets—then pay their losses without claiming the win, even when it costs.