This is when she spotted him high up the slope, staring at her from atop a large rock ledge at the treeline. Sinne gasped. She’d seen thousands of stars in the night sky. Dancing around the moon like twinkling fireflies. This creature was like one of those stars had fallen to the earth. The stag stood pure white against the dark colors of the trees. His head held high as great branched antlers grew from his head like a tall crown of light. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sinne knew a lot. The problem was she didn't quite know how she knew the things she did. Still the meadow was peaceful and the wood was plentiful. She had no reason to suspect that anything was strange until the Nightmare Court threatened her Dream. Force to fight the Poison, Sinne is ripped from her peaceful world and awakens in Tyria where she find that her journey will likely be a long one. She is a Valiant of a Wyld Hunt that will allow her no peace. Not when Elder Dragons have risen. This is a fanfiction HOWEVER you do not need to know anything about Guild Wars 2 to read this. I'm trying to make it as friendly for others as possible. It will loosely following the storyline of the Guild Wars 2 game. This is simply ONE commander's journey through Tyria. Weekly Update for now. Tuesdays. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]