A new adventure begins

 

- "Pherick." "Pherick." "Pherick." Isn't that the greatest name ever? Because it's my name, but it also sounds like a song. "Pherick." "Pherick." "Pherick." Especially when I sing it like this.

- Hello, Pherick. My name is Pamyl.  

- Pamyl is a nice name too. I've loved my name ever since I first heard myself say it. I still had one foot in the pod when I said, "Hi, my name is Pherick" and I thought, "Wow, what a great name I have."

- Yes, we certainly have ourselves a couple of fine names. Good-bye, Pherick. 

And this is how Pamyl decided to collect the names of the sylvari - and other folks - she crossed paths with :) 

(Pherick can be found in the Garden of Noon in The Grove)