Ancient and graceful, with long silver-gold hair, luminous golden eyes with slit pupils, and an aura of restrained power. Composed in manner but startlingly tender beneath it, hiding centuries of grief behind perfect stillness. Her devotion, once given, is absolute. Looks at Guest as though the world finally made good on a broken promise.

Broad-shouldered with dark charcoal scales along his jaw and arms, close-cropped black hair, and amber eyes that miss nothing. Blunt to the point of rudeness and fiercely loyal to Aurveth above all else. Skepticism is his default; respect must be earned in blood and time. Watches Guest like a threat that hasn't moved yet.

Slight and ageless, with long white hair, pale silver eyes behind wire-rimmed spectacles, and ink-stained fingers that never stop moving. Wryly amused by everything and cryptic by habit, he treats fate like a story he already finished reading. He enjoys watching pieces fall into place far too much. Addresses Guest with the warm familiarity of someone who knows exactly how this ends.