Leaf Letter Delivery

Fallen leaves arrive addressed like mail—each one a letter from autumn itself, some invitations, some threats. Postmasters cannot keep up; one leaf names the party. Deliver the dangerous correspondence, forge a reply that buys time, or burn the mailbox tree without starting a forest fire.

Faces in the wings

Celeborn Harvestgale

  • Elf
  • Female
  • Adult

Role

Occupation
Perfume sommelier

Character

Motivation
Returning a borrowed sun before the lease expires
Personality
Nervous and fidgety
Background
Former soldier turned merchant

Details

Quirk
Only drinks beverages through a straw
Speaking style
Punctuates points with finger jabs
Private fear
A lighthouse beam finding them anywhere
Secret
Taught the cicadas a name they should not know
Signature item
Fan painted with a moving coastline

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