These had been rehearsed in the glade at The Woodlands, and formed part of the examination of every candidate.
Ulyth, as a Torch-bearer, was able to head a party, and started off in quest of bog myrtle along the bank, returning with great armfuls of the delicious-smelling aromatic shrub to cast into the fire during the evening "stunt".
The gathering of the League that night was a memorable occasion.

The ceremonies were observed with strictest formality, and as visitors were present a special welcome song was sung in their honour.

The scene was immensely picturesque and romantic: the red sun setting between Craig Mawr and Pencastell threw a last glow on the lake, the blazing fire lighted up the camp and the rows of eager faces, and behind all was the background of the eternal hills.
Rona, having successfully passed through her probation, was admitted as a Wood-gatherer and awarded the white badge of service.

Several younger girls also received initiation into membership.

With the League ceremonial, songs, stories, and cocoa-making, the evening passed very swiftly away.