The Pendle Press - A Blue Moon Rising

The guild has always marked the Blue Moon. Not with celebration. Not with noise. With attention. A Blue Moon is the second full moon in a single month.

For this reason, and this reason alone, the guild releases the Fades.

Tungl. Máni. Nótt. Three ghosts who carry lavender in their bones. They are not meant to fill a room with scent. They are meant for the moment you pick one up and it offers you, briefly, the memory of somewhere soft. Somewhere you were once at rest.

The fragrance will fade as they settle. That is as it should be.

This is a moon for letting go.