The Seraph Hunter Series

Brenzel’s Trunk

During her journeys, Brenzel was gifted a Traveler’s Trunk, Omeyan-made — its contents chosen with care for the one who knows, and knew what adventures might lay ahead.

Drag the silver key to the lock

The key to Brenzel's trunk: silver, with six wings and a violet stone. Drag it to the lock, or press Enter.

Brenzel's steamer trunk, closed: five feet tall, tree-bark leather and gold, a violet light band, a keyed gold lock, and a letter slot with a small drawer

Brenzel's steamer trunk standing open: her clothes on gold hangers, a writing desk with diary and quill, the letter drawer with an envelope, a coffee drawer, a sea shell and bunny slippers

A steamer trunk five feet tall, made by the Omeyans, who will not abide a seam: tree-bark leather from the ancient forests of Hala, and gold, locked with a key. She tips her hat and it appears where she wants it. To move it, she tips it out, then tips it in again wherever she likes.

Contents of the Trunk

A brown leather top hat with a rolled brim, a studded band and a small feather, on a wooden table beside a leather journal

The Hat

A leather top hat, sold plain so you can decorate it as you like.

More than protection from sun and rain — it marked her as a traveler of purpose. Worn brims carry stories no new thing can tell. Every dent and crease holds a road taken.

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A handmade dream weaver of willow, sinew, beads and feathers by a sunny window

Indian Dream Weaver

Feathers, sinew, and something older than memory.

Woven to catch what drifts through sleep — to hold the true and release the false. A guardian between the waking world and the one beneath it. Placed with intention.

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Bunny Slippers

Soft, ridiculous, and oddly comforting.

A reminder that warmth and wonder belong together — that even a seraph hunter deserves something tender underfoot at the end of a long day. A quiet sense of humor, given form.

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A bark-leather diary with gilded edges and a violet ribbon, open to a page that begins My dear diary

The Diary

Tree-bark leather, gilded edges, a violet ribbon.

Brenzel keeps one in her trunk and writes in it most nights, always beginning ‘my dear diary.’ Yours is waiting for its first line.

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A violet feather quill pen with a gold nib on a crystal inkwell of violet ink, beside its velvet box

The Omeyan Quill

A violet quill with a gold nib, in its own velvet box.

Like the quill that rests on the fold-down desk in her trunk. Comes with a crystal well of violet ink, because some things deserve to be written by hand.

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