The grave soul keeps its own secrets, and takes its own punishment in silence.
- Dorothy Dix
When she lets her hair down, which is rare, Uathach frequents the darker bars in quiet parts of the city. She can drink almost anyone under the table and swills Jameson’s like her mother’s milk, not far off the fact given the traces of her Irish accent. Mages who desire a straightforward conversation without the maddening social conventions or chaotic rituals seek her out to get things down. Simply put, Uathach doesn’t do bullshit.
Niniane has an uneasy relationship with Uathach, given the Councilor’s unpredictable and impulsive nature mixes like oil and water with the chilling deliberation of her second. Three years ago, Niniane claimed a newcomer as her provost after leaving the position vacant for half a decade. Certain parties would dearly like to know what deal-making behind the scenes brokered such a frightening, collected figure into a position of political power. Uathach stands to gain by her association, but openly exerts little to no influence except in defense of mages accused under suspicious circumstances.
Uathach is thought to be a disciple in Death. She bears powerful, extensive brands on her aura visible only with Fate. Don’t ask what they mean.
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