Out of all her years of life on both Draenor, and now this world of Azeroth, the huntress had never seen anything more sorrowful. Sylvia had never seen nature so set upon itself, that it would actually start fighting and killing itself, as she was seeing now...flora vs fauna. She, like her sister Ruhzelil the shaman, was always close to nature. But while her sister went to mastering the calling of the Elements and Spirits, she went down the simpler path of learning how to hunt, tame animals, and use the bow.<br/><br/>She, and a new friend of her's that she had met shortly after the crashing, was staying within the nearly complete Azure Watch, doing their part in aiding the recovery effort. She didn't like being restrained in one spot...feeling more comfortable by running out into the wilds and find whatever it she could find and see the world. But she took it upon herself to help her people when they needed it most.<br/><br/>She sighed as she looked over the sorrowful landscape...knowing that somewhere on this island, there were countless battles due to the radiation contamination their ship had caused onto the islands. Already she could see some corpses and injured animals and plants around...such a sad state to see for one who loved the wilds dearly. She had yet to tame an animal for her own, having lost her companion back on Draenor so long ago.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>