Ulreth is not a watcher or a whisperer, he is a dealer. When the sun dips low and the cliffs run red, he descends to the valley floor, slow and deliberate, dragging ancient promises behind him. His horns are not for show, they’re keys, each one unlocking a pact made in blood, stone, or memory.
He doesn't speak in riddles or prophecies. Brudrux offers trades: strength for sorrow, luck for a name, safe passage for something you won't miss until it's gone. No trickery, only brutal honesty wrapped in fur and horn. Those who accept his deals walk away changed. Those who refuse… rarely walk away at all.
Ulreth doesn’t care what you choose. He only cares that you choose something.
Ulreth is a one of a kind art doll composed of Navajo Churro fleece, merino and Icelandic wool and resin eyes. He stands about 25 inches tall, horns are 33 inches wide and he is bendable to your will.
Ulreth is not a watcher or a whisperer, he is a dealer. When the sun dips low and the cliffs run red, he descends to the valley floor, slow and deliberate, dragging ancient promises behind him. His horns are not for show, they’re keys, each one unlocking a pact made in blood, stone, or memory.
He doesn't speak in riddles or prophecies. Brudrux offers trades: strength for sorrow, luck for a name, safe passage for something you won't miss until it's gone. No trickery, only brutal honesty wrapped in fur and horn. Those who accept his deals walk away changed. Those who refuse… rarely walk away at all.
Ulreth doesn’t care what you choose. He only cares that you choose something.
Ulreth is a one of a kind art doll composed of Navajo Churro fleece, merino and Icelandic wool and resin eyes. He stands about 25 inches tall, horns are 33 inches wide and he is bendable to your will.