In the murky, bioluminescent gloom of the Underhaven—where the air tastes of damp earth and spore-dust—Anasthasia Goldhaven is an impossible jewel. She is a scion of the Goldhaven merchant family, whose wealth was vast enough to secure a semblance of luxury even after the surface world was lost to the deadly, corrupting mists. While the rest of the city scrapes by in hovels carved into giant fungal stalks, Anasthasia moves with an inherited grace, draped in exquisite silks she keeps immaculately clean despite the pervasive grime. These garments are more than mere fashion; they are precious heirlooms passed down from her grandmother years ago.

Despite her striking appearance, Anasthasia is known for a paralyzing shyness. She rarely speaks in public, preferring to observe the chaotic swirl of the undercity from behind a veneer of polite reserve. She is most often seen in the company of her closest friend, Ms. Deilen, who provides a steadying presence. Yet, Anasthasia’s silence is not born of disdain for the impoverished populace. On the contrary, she is surprisingly charitable, frequently dedicating her time to soup kitchens and organized relief efforts.