From being an Abandoned who had rarely left the Hollowed Grounds, to embracing the call of adventure, to dying and being reborn first as an Ascended and then as an Ancient, Maea has gone through quite the amount of changes in her life. One thing remains common, though, in her attempts to find out just where she belongs; she’s always had a craving for knowledge which has brought her to so many places and to meet so many people here in Caido. We can’t wait to see what else is in store for her!
Congratulations, Maea!
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!
Friedrich braces his swaying companion with his upper arm, brought into contact by the pat, and wondered if everyone he met was going to be quite this… jovial.
But he enjoyed the lightness, if not l...
[say]”A bummer indeed,
To find one has not the life they wanted to lead.
So, I shut myself away in what you might call a ‘mine’
And consigned both friend and foe to the ravages of time.”[/say]
The ma...
Friedrich thinks for a moment,
[say]“Hmm, the issue may be not so much that I’m new,
But perhaps I am, by some counts, much older than you.
You see, the thing I recall best, before I shut my doors,...
[say]“I don't remember anyone called by ‘The Voice’,
I lived fairly isolated, by necessity... and I think by choice."[/say]
The man sounds unsure, as if the long sleep had made his own memories an un...
[say]“Well, this ‘secret tunnel’, or what now is left,
used to connect to two bathrooms, three beds.”[/say]
Friedrich allows himself a brief sigh.
[say]”It was, but it seems to have be razed or burn...
[say]”It’s certainly impressive, its gleam in the night,
but between you and me, it is blocking my light.”[/say]
He gestures to a crumbled entryway obscured largely by moss in a nearby hillock, sitti...
Friedrich stared up transfixed at the looming spire. It was not part of skyline he remembered. His back bowed slightly under heavy thoughts. Where were the legions? Where was his house? Where was his ...
