The Gloaming · human, 22
Was born the month her father went missing on the causeway.
FROM
Merrow House, at the end of the causeway
HOW THEY LOOK
Thin and fever-bright, propped on four pillows. Riding boots still by the bed, polished, unused.
IN THEIR OWN WORDS
“Four posts. One, two, three, four. Last night there were five.”
“Don't tell me it's anaemia. Tell me what you saw.”
BEFORE THE TALE
22 years ago · Merrow House
Was born the month her father went missing on the causeway. Her uncle raised her and never said his brother's name.
5 years ago · the fen tracks
Rode the fen tracks every morning and once found a gravestone in the reeds with her father's name on it, dated a year before he vanished.
a year ago · Merrow House
Read the hero's name in an old newspaper and wrote to them, because no one in the house would believe her.
this year · her bed
Ties a thread across the foot of her bed every night. Every morning it has been cut clean.
SEEN IN
No playable tale features them yet.