To her belonged the gentle arts of healing and reconciliation. She was the last Jerusite in all of England, a terrible burden to bear alone....

Outsiders called them "fairies" but they were Jerusites, members of the Soverign Order of Jericho. They knew the passwords and spells by which nature was kept in good order. These were important secrets revealed to no outsider--until Andrew Ketterly. She told him too much and lived to regret it.

Do not seek to put flowers on her grave. Like all her kind, she faded away and was no more. And yet her legacy did not fade so easily, and she would unwittingly bear the first humans to Narnia. Before the wardrobe, there was the Casket of Baktar, her most precious and terrible possession.