GoddessofNight

Nynaeve would feel herself floating, her body that was rather numb slowly beginning to feel again. Her eyes would slowly open, looking about the room curiously. Confusion set in. This was not her home. It wasn't long before she realized how quiet it was. Then the elfess remembered. She had been unattuned, her gifts taken from her after a trial. She had been taken from her home, knocked out and completely unable to defend herself. Her ears would slowly pin to her cheeks as she tried to remember more of what happened. Nothing would come to her, just the fact she had been in complete darkness. "What happened to me..." she asked herself quietly. Slowly, she emerged from her bed she had been in. Nyn was stiff, however what drove her to move was something that had been on her mind upon waking: the location of Oropher and Amalie. She knew she wasn't within the Grove that she had called her home. That was where she managed to head first. Nyn moved about, attempting to find them. Alas, there was no luck...and panic set in. She returned to the original place, seeing all the evidence that someone had been caring for her body as she slept. She found a piece of paper and a quill, leaving a note to whomever had been taking care of her body while she slept. "To whomever was caring for me, I thank you for making sure I was taken care of. I am sorry I have decided to part like this but I must find my husband and daughter. They are no where to be found within our home. If I could thank you in person, I would...however this is goodbye. Please make sure those of my circle knows what happened to me. Let them know I lived and I will live. Tell them to be strong, to make sure to continue to fight for our cause despite their Archdruii have disappeared. The Circle of the Old Hunt will live on through those Oropher and I have taught. Tell Hareven I thank him for being a close friend and ally to me. For being a wonderful student. He will go far, I am sure of it. One day, perhaps, he will become an Archdruid of the circle as well. He is a hard worker. Let him know I expect him to care for Blossom and Kraden...as well as Silvyr. Tell Anthron he is in charge of my Seed. It is his right now, being High Elder. I believe he will go far with it and be a much better leader than I was within the family. If you can find my other family, let them know I love them dearly...however I cannot stay in Axios. I thank you, again, for caring for me until I awakened. May the Aspects guide you. Signed Nynaeve Sagehand-Deathsbane" The note would be left with a raven feather. With that, the former druid would take off in the dead of night....never to be seen from again.

IGN (Username) : GoddessofNight IRP Name: Nynaeve Sagehand IRP Race: Wood Elf Reasons for Wanting to Join: "I have been around the guild for many years as an ally and I wish to make my involvement official. That and I am marrying the guild head." And Outstanding Debts, Bounties, Fines: No Do You Agree with Our Rules: Yes If There is a Rule You Don't Agree With, What is it: Don't steal from a guild member....because too late, I already stole Hareven's heart ;3

Blessed be, Brother Bluejay!

Welcome Brother Thyme, Rhova'dir, to the Circle of the Old Hunt.

Circle of the Old Hunt Purpose The Circle of the Old Hunt is a newly formed circle of Druii who hold their duties to the Aspects high and number one priority. They will do whatever it takes to protect nature and the balance, such as restore land that is destroyed or tainted and fight against the undead/dark beings. We teach of the Aspects, Cerridwen and Cernunnos, and what they stand for. We do not hold anyone to any oath, for their oath is to the Aspects and the natural balance. The Archdruids The Archdruids are the leaders of this circle. They are the ones who do the political work of the circle as well as run any and all activities the circle becomes involved in, if they are needed to aid in some sort of way. Sister Raven, Nynaeve [ GoddessofNight ] Brother Bat, Oropher [ SimpleSuspect ] The Mentors They are the teachers of the dedicants, helping them learn of the Aspects and training them in combat. All dedicants are taught by each of the mentors in some way, shape, and form. Sister Raven, Nynaeve Brother Bat, Oropher Brother Thyme, Rhova'dir The Druids They are the attuned Druii of the circle. They are ones who go out and fulfill the ways of the Aspects, restoring nature if needed and battling those who wish to destroy or harm it. Brother Bluejay, Hareven [ Old_Man_Darklore ] Recognized Hierophants Brother Bull, Toren [ RideTheSky] Brother Metal, Sharr [ lordbobby123 ] Sister Owl, Arin [ Delmodan ] The Dedicants Those who wish to learn the Ways of the Aspects. They are on the path of Druidism and are taught by the Mentors. All dedicants go through lessons and tasks in order to learn how to be a proper Druid. Thornir [ Motjam_ ] Silvyr [ Lumiin ] Elrune [ BloodSaint ] Maeglin [ XxRealLinkxX ] Kese [ OrcAzog ] Allies The allies are those who wish to aid the circle in any way in order to protect the balance and fight against the undead/dark beings. Falling Horizons Guild Queendom of Calethia Warhawkes Any allies with Falling Horizons The Holy League How to join How to join this circle is simple. Either fill out the form below or find Nynaeve in the game! We accept any and all who wish to join the path of the Aspects, protect nature and it’s balance, and fight against those who wish to destroy it. The Form MC Name: Discord: Timezone: IC Name: Age: Race Why do you wish to join the circle?: Do you have combat knowledge?: How To Become An Ally Simply fill out the form below. Allies are always welcome to help the Circle and we are willing to help our allies in battling the undead and dark beings. The Form MC Name: Discord: Timezone: Guild/Organization/Nation Name: Why do you wish to become allies with the circle?: Do you have combat knowledge?:

"Ten thousand Mina for all three of them." Nynaeve would grumble, crossing her arms.

Nynaeve would have heard the news, finding herself in a secluded spot in her own grove. Oliver had become someone she viewed as a brother, a friend. Family. She let out a sigh as she placed the rose bush down into the dirt with a sign and little fence around it. "Oliver, you and I were much alike as well as very different. I know we shared the same thoughts...the same beliefs. I promise, when Kary returns, I will make sure he is taken care of. I will also make sure Aiden is taken care of. This is my promise to you, my dear friend." Nyn would then place a raven feather from her hair beside the bush and the sign. (( Image taken from google )) This rose bush is in memorial to Oliver. A wonderful friend, father, and brother. May you find peace among the flowers and the tree as you finally rest.

Nynaeve would sigh softly from her home far from Linandria or the Orcs. "I guess being a part of Hareven's guild is a good thing....affiliates are protected by the Uruks." she chuckles lightly, looking over to her daughter who was happily playing on the field beside her. "I should go visit again to see how they are doing."

Nynaeve Sagehand would have received the news, causing her to collapse where she stood and let out a loud sob. "Ivlisar....my...my son.." she let out pained sobs, her hands coming to her face. After she numbed herself to the pain of losing her son, she found a small place in her grove and set up a small sapling. "May the Aspects guide you....Ivlisar Sagehand." With that, Nynaeve moved back into her little hobble of a home.

Oh, I need to buy the boat too...how much will that be?

All right.

@SquirtGun Tell Kary I love him and miss him and that I hope he stays safe.

Land charter (cart) or Sea charter (boat): Sea Charter Island: Ceru Point A: Sagehand Grove Exact co-ordinates of Point A: X160, Z250 Point B: Sutica Exact co-ordinates of Point B: X78, Z248

I love you, K0llu! YOU COME BACK AND **** OK.

A pink haired Elfess would be standing in the crowd, staring up at the man who had been announced as the new High Prince. A bright smile would be present on her face. "Congratulations, Maln!" she would say to herself. Her eyes would look to the raven on her shoulder. She'd lift her hand, offering the bird a rose which it took into it's beak. It spread it's wings and flew up to the older Mali'ame to drop the rose at his feet along with the signature raven feather.