Ryn Chirr

ZILLDUDE!!! <3 Can't wait man!

Yeah, Tay is so not that happy anymore. Take a shot anytime someone gets kidnapped. Take a shot anytime someone who is dead comes back to life. Take a shot whenever someone golden apples. Take a shot whenever someone makes an 'Aegis/Asulon/Anthos/Fringe/Whatever Map was better' reference. Take a shot anytime you log in and you are standing on someone.

Ryn looked up at the night sky above Frostbane, her hand twitching slightly as she remembers her friend. She extends her hand out, pouring a bit of her ale out on the ground for her. "Rest well, Raine..."

HAI COOKIE!!! Okay sooooooo... 1. Opinion of Ryn 2. Opinion of Aleistor 3. Do you really want to hurt me? Do you really want to make me cry? <3

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After leaving from her Aunt, Ryn lowers herself into the grass at Frostbane and looks up to the stars for a long moment, thinking back over the past. "I miss you Uncle Eren... I hadn't seen you in years, but I missed you all the same. You taught me to not give up, and the importance of family. Family comes first, always... Even when they hurt you." Even when I hurt you... You never judged me harshly for actions that were not fully my own. You never held it against me that Legion hurt you and Aunt Poppy. You never treated me any differently. You still gave me a hydromancy lesson later that same day... Tears began to roll down her cheeks further as she thinks, laying fully back in the grass now so she is looking straight up. The flesh of her hand finds the old and worn gold necklace around her neck and rubs the stone there softly. "I remember the time we were all sparing in the Den and you went against mom. She broke your neck... Thank god for the monks... Or the time that I killed Baden, and you were helping me burn the body in the lava pit downstairs when he came walking in. Those... Those were funny times..." A deep sigh escapes from her as she finally sits up, reaching her hand into her bag. She pulls her wooden ocarina from it and takes a deep breath, playing one last song for him.

Upon seeing the note on a trip into the wood elven city, Riley freezes and does a double take. Fear grips the young woman's heart as she runs to her home and proceeds to hide, too afraid to seek counsel on what this could mean.

(( Great Attunement Arik <3 Thanks for Guiding me

Ryn spots a poster and tilts her head as she reads it, blinking several times. "Well... Jeeze... I hope that he's okay..." She sighs and shakes her head. "Maybe I should look for him..."

Watyll... I don't believe I ever had the honor of RPing with him, though I wish I had. From what I understood, he was one of the big people involved in creating and managing Dark Language. Good thoughts and energy for those he left behind.

A bird arrives with more information from an anonymous person. It details what static letters she has seen. (( https://gyazo.com/ab2c35cba25726c4eb57956f81c40692 ))

Ryn nods in agreement with Za. "Seriously... This is one of those times where people's intelligence is called into question... Harbor a frost witch? Yeah right..."

The small group of three, two Druids and a Dedicant, walk from the Grotto to the upper lands of the Grove. The two Druids had sensed that something was amiss today, and had agreed meditation was the key to finding out what was going on. As they settle into the grass, Ryn and Muildir instruct the young Dedicant Oliver on how to meditate. After a brief lesson, they begin. Ryn's eyes glowed a deep cyan for a moment as she focused on the nature around them, closing her eyes to assist her focus. Muildir followed suit, regulating his breathing as he focused. Oliver, unable to commune with nature as the Druids can yet, simply spacing out as they meditate. After some time passes, Ryn's ears slowly begin to droop down as she listens to all of nature mourn. Her eyes reopen and the cyan glow slowly leaves her eyes. As they return to the normal emerald orbs, tears slowly leak down her cheeks. She draws her knees to her chest and silently cries, mourning the loss of her teacher and friend. "V-Veren..." Muildir would keep his head low, hiding his face, along with a few tears in his eyes. A quiet sob would escape his mouth. "He's in the Eternal Forest now..." "Y-yes... He is..." Ryn manages quietly. Oliver looks at Muildir and Ryn, who are crying. He looks to the middle of them, denying who he is actually asking. "...Oi, would you like a hug?" "Y-yes... Please..." Ryn mutters, her shoulders shaking softly. Muildir shakes his head slowly, "I'm alright Oliver, thank you." Oliver would scoot over to Ryn and opens his arms to her. He doesn't outright lean in for a hug, still afraid he is overstepping himself, but the hug is their for her to accept. Ryn wraps her arms around the boy, hugging him gently... Later that night... Ryn moves aside the vines in her bedroom. Her children are all asleep as she kneels down next to the small table in there. On the table rests a few small pictures she has drawn. She removes another from her bag, adding Veren to the collection of those she has lost. A match is struck in the silence and flame held to a candle wick. "May the Aspects always guide you... As you have guided so many others Veren. Rest well, my friend." ((Thanks Muildir and Oliver for the RP. RIP Veren...

Ryn blinks as Za tells her about the troll for sell. "Well, that's different..."

[b]Nature of the bug:[/b] Cookpot bug [b]First occurrence:[/b] (Providing an exact time helps us locate the error messages, which can help in fixing the bug) I was in the storage tree of the Druids and went to cook, around 21:00 CST today [b] Describe exactly all the actions you took leading up to the bug: [/b] I began crafting 7 salmon. When I went to collect it, it wouldn't come out. I logged out and back in, still wouldn't let me collect it. I had someone else come over and try, he couldn't either. I then hovered over the salmon and saw this: https://gyazo.com/4b0d6edbd5468e4487fb7921f0ff8b82 . Finally, I decided to break the cookpot and it gave me over a thousand fish... Darkdragon247 handled my modreq and took the massive amount of fish back. [b] What messages are/aren't you getting that you would/wouldn't get normally :[/b] (in the event of a crash, please also provide the error log) It wasn't giving me the fish. [b] Frequency of occurrence:[/b] I'm assuming it would happen again, but I'm afraid to try it. [b] Are you able to reproduce the bug: [/b] Most likely.

Why can't there be some sort of compromise here? Honestly, just leave them alone. Let them have their land. And let the rest of us get land easier then "lol pay skygods 40k".

Ryn smirks as she reads the notice and gives a howl for approval. With all the depressive news and heartbreak recently, this was excellent news indeed. She seeks out Callax, rainbow dye in hand, to get approval to start dying her hair again.

Ryn sits in her room in the Grove, staring at the notes left to her. The shock of the situation all too real... Her husband was gone. She had long suspected he was still seeing Mika... I guess this proved it after all. His death washed over her and tears fell hot from her eyes. Kathryn was gone, her namesake. She had been so close to her... now she was gone with most of kids. Why she had taken them, she didn't know. She never would know probably. More tears fell from her eyes as she stood up from the bed and went to the other room. Riley, Tilly, Zekky, and Raina were all asleep. She didn't have the heart to tell them tonight. It would be done in the morning. Zhyria looked up at her mother from her chair and sighed silently, signing, "It's going to be ok, mom." Ryn slowly shook her head, speaking slowly and softly so as to not wake the kids. "No, Zhy... It will never be ok again." She looks away from her daughter, remembering the conversation she had had with Baden many years ago. He had stood up from where he was sitting. The conversation had been intense as they spoke. "...I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU!" He says as he clenches his teeth as tears drip down his face. Ryn had sat there, staring at him for a moment before her gaze had fallen to the floor as she hugged her knees. "Until. You. Aren't." He had walked over to her, hugged her tightly. "Which. Will. Be. Never." He had said... Fresh, hot tears rolled down Ryn's present day cheeks. Her heart was broken. He broke his promise... "Until. You. Aren't." She says softly, going to find a bottle of whiskey as her daughter watches he die inside. ********************************************************** Hidden away, Lizzy cries silently, clinging to Lionna. "I never thought..." She starts to say, before her sobs overwhelm her.

Name: Ryn Powell Talent: Ocarina Which Show? (One, Two, or Both): Both

On the Druid notice board hangs a handmade poster. ATTENTION FELLOW DRUIDS! Due to the recent events, a boost of moral is in order! That is why the Hare and Coyote Druids are proud of present a talent show! If you have a talent that you want to share with the rest of us, sign up below. If you don't have a talent, that's alright too! Come and enjoy the show! Date: July 24, 2015 Time: First Show 4pm EST (10pm GMT); Second Show 9pm EST (3am GMT) Friends and Family are welcome to come and enjoy! ((OOC INFORMATION Two shows so our GMT and AU brothers and sisters have a chance to preform and see the show if they want to. Please sign up below with the following format: Name: Talent: Which Show? (One, Two, or Both): Enjoy!))