From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
In some portion of his mind, Deimos sought to remind Noah that laying on the ground was a poor position in battle. It tended to leave one open and vulnerable to all variety of attacks – and though he knew the Sentinel was fully aware of these implications, the situation was still just as amusing.
With a rogue smirk, the Sword watched as Noah seemed to wind through his possibilities. Were this not a spar, it would’ve been easy to trounce upon skulls or stomachs; during an actual crusade or campaign, the advisor would have to bring his adversary down to his level, or maneuver quickly, to avoid a devastating assault.
And he’d give Noah all the credit in the world an attempt – but instead of reeling away, the Warden blocked the incoming blow by shifting his spear over, and permitting it to take the rogue hit.
Before rotating it downward again, angling to smack Noah’s ribs.
We've been shown how not to live by gracious kings of old
Noah knew he was in a vulnerable position, and he didn't intend to stay longer. He hoped his kick towards Deimos would give him the opportunity to move, but it didn't. Deimos blocked, and struck. And strike Deimos did. His spear thwacked down on Noah and the muscles along the hunter's ribcage pushed the air from his lungs. The Sword was too quick for the Sentinel, and now that he was left in a moment of reaching for his own air again, he lifted a hand of forfeit.
Once it was clear their spar was done, Noah took Deimos' extended (because, of course Deimos would offer him a hand) hand and stood up. "I've got more practice to do to be a really fine warrior with this weapon. Good thing it can shoot fire, too." Noah smirked, and he could hear the jovial taunts of the Halovian soldiers from their positions of witness.