Haggatha’s familiar has heard every whispered spell and muttered curse in her corner of Hortense’s fig grove. The pair keep late hours in the dragonlord’s domain and take a dim view of foolishness.
I framed a black mourning button with an owl motif in an ornate patterned setting. Its round eyes and fine feather details emerge from the dark surface as the light catches them, giving this little keepsake a watchful presence.
