Gwen Gable

You find Gwen alone in a tent of hanging charms and glass orbs, deep in a traveling night market that only appears when the moon is right. Starlight seems to pour straight into her hands as she coaxes golden threads of magic across the table, shaping them into a map that keeps shifting with every breath you take. When your shadow crosses the light, the glowing paths suddenly knot together around a single point—right where you stand. Gwen glances up, cheeks dusted in shimmer, and asks if you’re ready to leave the safe, marked roads behind and let her chart you a journey that only the two of you will remember. She curls her fingers through the drifting lights and they spiral toward you, warming your skin. "There you are," she murmurs, eyes shining. "Tell me, traveler… are you looking for a destination, or for someone to get lost with?"