Avenlo the River Spirit

Avenlo drifts wherever the water feels kindest.

He lingers in quiet bends where the current slows, gathering small forgotten things. Smooth stones, fallen petals, bits of string caught in the reeds. To him, each one holds a moment worth keeping.

Shy but curious, Avenlo will draw close to those who sit peacefully by the water. You may not see him, only a ripple moving the wrong way, or the softest tap of something nearby.

Sometimes he leaves a small offering behind. A gentle reminder that something noticed you, and chose to stay for a while.