Ryeind is a hivemind of Unknown triplets of noble blood, belonging to Aseron's Court.

Among the guests, three stand out - a trio of beautiful Dryads, joined together where their legs would be by an elegant swirl of roots. They don't seem to be that limited in their movements, however, and are engaged in three different activities at the same time, chatting away with other patrons, and among themselves.

- Viktor


Beautiful like other Nymphs, with fair Elven features and smooth-skinned, they move in strange ways. Whenever one advances, another cuts in, like a tide that battles itself. There is a dissonance, perpetually unresolved, but there is a flow to it. They are unmistakably together, part of a whole - an army of bees held together by a single purpose.

One of them is more kind and soft-spoken, a melody of wind as it plays with reeds. The second one's words jab like nettle and sting like the rare greenery of the desert. The third sibling is but a whisper of humble leaves, neutral and diplomatic. 

They were first encountered during Aseron's Wedding, and later present in Aburayan Springs, where they were relaxing in one of the heated baths. When Lord Azar Hacofyre was unleashed from his prison, Ryeind managed to hold him back for a while with their water magic.