It has been years since Shyntyl left the Deep. Naive at first and always hidden from the surfacers. She and her slave, Xiomara, strayed from town and seeked out caves and heavy forest for cover. They sleep and rest during the day and explore as the sun set.
Over the years, they have explored much of the surface. Shyntyl would send Xiomara to town to scout and secure food and provisions. She would rarely enter town herself so that her presence is not notice by the town folks and adventurers.
Life on the surface was not pleasant for the daughter of a War Priestess. Every day was constant battle and fighting. To ensure her goal, she and Xiomara raided goblin's territory daily. They showed no mercy and cut down all that they faced. Shyntyl learned everytime she went to battle. With Vierdri'ira blessings, she had no fear as she bestowed dark clouds over her foes.
