At the end of the blessing ceremony, all those who brought offerings and tokens to place under the tree where given the chance to have their emote forever on display, just as it will be beneath the tree. Here are some of the few items our wonderful attendees of Return to Honor put under the tree, who has grown quite a lot in its two years alone and grew even more that night with our combined powers.
Name: Glynindra Breezebend Race: Kaldorei Item: A carving of Teldrassil with small details of Rut'Theran, homes spiraling up the trunk, along with gems that fill the branches to mimic the light of Old Darnassus. Emote: Glynindra Breezebend isn't sure if she's talking to herself or the tree, "I carved this out of a small log that I had carried in my bag since the Tree fell. This log came from south of Dolanaar. I hope that this wood from Teldrassil itself can carry its spirit into the new tree." She digs into the dirt a little bit, planting the Teldrassil carving next to the roots. Name: Arielen Dreadtalon Race: Blood Elf Item: A golden chain, hosting a beautiful wedding ring Emote: Arielen Dreadtalon plucked a long chain from her rig. A glittering and no doubt expensive ring dangled from it. She drifted forward, catching the chain with both hands and winding it around a branch. "I pray that you'll finally find your peace here, if nowhere else." Arielen Dreadtalon brushed her fingers along the chain, clasping her hand around the ring briefly. Her chin dipped as she offered up her prayers and eventually withdrew. Name: Naimai Race: Kaldorei Item: 3 golden headpieces Emote: Naimai withdraws 3 golden headpieces from her satchel, identical to the one she currently wore and approaches the tree. She sets down the three headpieces, touching each one. "Merianda. Elora. Kelesth." She stood and looked up the thick trunk of the tree and sighed. "Rest in the solitude." Name: Baoshii Tumblebelly Race: Pandaren Item: The remains of Bao's former walking staff, charred by lightning that it protected him from. Emote: Baoshii unfurls an old wrapped staff, split and charred down the middle. "May this staff nourish n' protect you like it did fer me." Name: Dragov Race: Forsaken Item: Drinking Horn Emote: Drago returned later in the evening after all had gone and laid an old drinking horn at the base of the roots, something he'd gotten from a dwarf while he was alive. Hopefully he'd be able to buy another one from the same fellow one day. Name: Lyastei Race: Kaldorei Item: Crescent-Moon Pendant Emote: Lyastei ventures forward, digging around in her purse for something.  Eventually, she removes a small, crescent-moon pendant and places it at the base of the tree.  Thankfully, her cane could find that.  Lyastei utters a small blessing in Darnassian, speaking of forgiveness and unity, before she rights herself. She leaves her hand on the tree for a moment, just to feel it.  Also, it told her which direction to go.  She turns and walks opposite its face. Name: Nattilain Gorstav Race: Undead Item: A contemplative, quiet wish. Emote: Nattilain Gorstav stood before the tree as the denizens all left the meeting area. His violet eyes looking over the lavish petals, charms, notes, and belongings rested at the tree's base.  His eyes moved to a child's doll rested at the tree's base. With nobody listening.. he uttered lowly to himself and the tree. "I doubt much peace will come for us. It will come long beyond our lifetimes. But I can only wish that my people find a home among life. The rift comes bigger, deeper, and there's no certainty we'll ever find respite.. But I wish that you grow deep and your roots bridge this mighty divide... One day." He returned to a formal posture as Gotosh and Zargaron made their way back to the tree. Leaving the area without much else said. Name: Caleb McSwain Race: Undead Kul’tiran Item: Sheathed dagger Emote:  Caleb laid a sheathed dagger at the tree's roots. "Be warded from the gale. She will let no harm come to you." Name: Grinthey Skystrider Race: Half-Elf (Gnome/Kaldorei) Item: A small cloth satchel with various herbs and crystals she was told would be appropriate. Also, Grinthey sprinkled water from her homeland by the roots, hoping that the peace was really "something in the water." Emote: Grinthey Skystrider nestles a cloth bag, still tied up, by the roots. Humming thoughtfully a moment, she pulled a waterskin out as well, sprinking a fair bit on the ground near the roots. Name: Shaureyne Razorleaf Race: Night Elf Item: Shaureyne summoned a small amount of divine magic and used it to aid in the blessings of the tree. Emote: Shaureyne's brows knitted as she thought. Softly, hardly a whisper, she retrieved her necklace from beneath her gaiter and uttered a short Darnassian word. A soft flicker of silvery-blue light generated at her fingertips, and she gently guided it toward the tree. Name: Haikili Thunderhorn Race: Tauren Item: A Picture of his Family, during one of their first outtings through Darkshore. Emote: Haikili peers from seed, to satchel, to tree. Unsure of what to give, at first, he rummages through his satchel for a picture. A small image of his eclectic family on their way through Darkshore in a much more pleasant time. The backdrop wasn't the original intention of the image, but it's a snapshot of tragically bygone days, in retrospect. Gingerly, he nestles the picture in one of the budding boughs, snugly, firmly. Name: Navataai Race: Draenei Item: A cancelled concert poster advertisement of the Idol Girl Navataai that was actually supposed to happen near Orgrimmar for the many fans of her's that are of the Horde side. This was dated right a month after the burning of Teldrassil that obviously didn't happen. The poster has an autograph of her's with the following comment, "... to live in one heart in common together ... dedicating all my concerts for peace and unity." Emote: Contemplation Name: Dean Amaranthaea Crowelley, Ph.D. Race: Worgen Item: Seeds from her home/personal gardens, a Harvest Witch/Druidic blessing. Emote: Amaranthaea dug into the soil with her claws, making a shallow home for the seeds from their personal gardens.  She sprinkled the seeds then covered them over, patting the earth before whispering a soft, unintelligible blessing to aid the seeds' growth.  "Keep this tree company, little ones. Keep the Hope strong alongside it."
