My darling Cormia, oh my second favorite of all the Iturases. She was a writer, an inventor, and a scientist. She never planned to get married, but she grew tired of the societal pressure and decided to pick the least bothersome mate she could find; Archelirion.

Together they had two sons, the idiot and his brother; the third Mythos of the line. Cormia raised them experimentally, but she was quite proud of her sons.

She lived a long, spiteful life, and died a satisfied woman. If I could pick an Ituras to make immortal, I’d raise her from the dead so she could smack these modern imbeciles with her walking cane for raising Ravenmire from the sea.