1. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    Her brown eyes bore into Venla for a few seconds because she let out an incredulous laugh. "Leave you behind?" Even if that other man turned back to stay, it still did not sit well with the squire to leave. To abandon. But upon the horse of forgotten, the dark horse called forward, Mina sat...
  2. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    Flight or fight? She did not know all these people, but still Haelyn came to the call of the Wyld and Weaving, had traveled far to be here and to bear witness to something that was a threat. She had to turn her back on Venla after she spoke of leaving at once, once the dark horse came. In...
  3. Haelyn

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    Her face contorted with simmering rage and disbelief. None of this should have happened. The balance had been upset, and Haelyn, so attuned to the natural order of the shroud, was reeling in the aftermath. An old version of her, one without a guardian of the wyld, would have unleashed her fury...
  4. Haelyn

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    Fear rapped it's cold, sharp nailed fingers along her spine. Haelyn stiffened before peeling herself away from those she rushed towards. The squire felt as if she had been burned, scrambling only a foot away but her now lip wobbled. Shock. That was what beheld her now. She could not do this...
  5. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    Given her usual adoption of frowns and glares, of being stubborn and difficult, it was these moments Haelyn felt as if this life to become a Knight Sworn was a hopeless dream. She stood there, watching and feeling the hopelessness creep in. Stuck on the spot she took up against the meadow...
  6. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    Again, she felt stumped on what else to say. She was a well read student of academia, a squire that does not give up easily, and a young woman that was learning how to not become frustrated with those that tried to be kind around her. Haelyn had missed out on a lot of social cues by hiding...
  7. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    This was a mistake. What she had thought was a call, a plea for help, Haelyn now witnessed an abomination come to life. The squire thought she could do something, to be guided by the Wyld and help restore balance, but this... this was an insanity she was ill equipped for. She watched on with...
  8. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    The urge to become sick hit her more than once, but Haelyn and the lynx gave the slithering creature a wide berth. To find shelter was proving difficult, but the squire knew her instincts to survive would not fail her. The wylds called to her upon the eastern gust of wind, guiding her towards...
  9. Haelyn

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    Teeth sank into her arm before readjusting and pulling at the sleeve of her woolen jumper. Haelyn watched the lynx for a moment before understanding that she needed to get up. She knew the way. What the deer had shown her was a glade not far from here, but Haelyn rarely came out this way...
  10. Haelyn

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    Haelyn fell to her knees, wheezing. The festivities were going strong, as every celebration and holiday was enjoyed in Astenvale. She had clung to the fringes, not one to be in the center but close enough to sit by and watch every one else. She had her rapier at her side, one hand resting on...
  11. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    She could sense the humour the lynx felt hearing that truth be told. The way Yuric himself hesitated to find a more delicate way to describe it, only for that small, luminous thing speak for him. Haelyn's stiffening and hard stare were not due to the sudden appearance of Yuric's companion. It...
  12. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    "Yes." And yet, Haelyn still frowned. He was too comfortable with this, too accepting and understanding. Was it his fault for being cordial despite her thorny exterior? "He talks... but I hear the Wyld as it is. I can hear the leaves gossip whenever a breeze ruffles them. I can hear the...
  13. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    "Not to you." She skewered him with a barbed gaze, watching his every move until he was close enough, Haelyn lifted a hand to halt him. Oh, he is merely a pup. Haelyn could hear the amusement in the lynx's voice, spoken only to her. He will grow to be a wolf with sharp teeth one day. "This...
  14. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    Haelyn rolled her eyes, already turning away and walking towards a quiet spot. She paid no mind to the other Knight Sworn and squires, and they did their best to not make comment. The lynx sat there, looking as if he were smiling still as if it were an ever present expression on the feline...
  15. Haelyn

    Private Flowers For Their Grave

    Haelyn bared her teeth, a depiction of her outrage that Vale resorted to the use of weaving. She stared down at him, chest rising and falling quickly with the frenzy of going on the offense, but soon turned to attempts at slowing her breathing in order to meet his bait with a level head. The...
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