- Nameless - She’s a Zeracorn filled with secrets, lost to her own mind. No one knows where she came from; born of magic, abandoned within the dunes, sustained by the sands, and ordained by the moon. She now hails from the lands of RavenCrest, following under the command of Rohan. Whom she truly did like, he accommodated her and looked on her gently. The truth of her past remains shrouded in mystery though, just like her true identity. Very few knew that side of her, as it wasn’t often she remembered everything about herself. She was wandering through a forest, nearing the coast if she had to take a guess. It wasn’t strange for her to be on her own, she was often away from her herd’s lands. Rohan had mentioned a herd this way, and she had seen glimpses of them at occasional gatherings. Though if she had to admit, she was often too enamored with her own partner to pay much mind to others at such events. As she made her way along a path, her mind lost some of its clarity, as it often