<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/DLTeOmB.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Tarine Ignari<br/><strong>Rank: </strong>Teacher, Caretaker of the Forest of Dyn<br/><strong>Race: </strong>Fae, Unseelie Court, unknown type.<br/><strong>Classes: </strong>Witchcraft, Advanced Herbs, and Potions<br/><strong>Location:</strong>His hut in the Forest of Dyn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Vinciel<br/><hr/><br/>Tarine appeared to him from a bush almost as if he had been summoned there by Vinciel's call. "Calm calm Vinciel, You aren't that lost." Tarine said with a bemused chuckle, motioning with his lanturn, the way to his hut. "Come for tea my friend? It's nearly ready." Tarine said to him as he led him to his hut. It was always illusioned, his own fae magic using the plants to confound those who came within. Students of his were always kept on their feet of course.<br/><br/>