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Character of the Season
Frail in body but dangerously quick of mind, Nikandr is the sort of character who proves that curiosity can be just as perilous as any weapon. A necromancer, inventor, and problem-solver with more ambition than self-preservation, Niki approaches the world like a puzzle box begging to be opened, even when what’s inside has teeth. Blunt, dry-witted, fiercely independent, and carrying a history best left partially buried, he has a knack for making even failure feel fascinating. Whether he’s raising the dead, moving across Caido to King's End, or experiencing a hangover for the first time, Nikandr brings a wonderfully strange spark to Caido, and we can’t wait to see what trouble his brilliant mind wanders into next.
Congratulations, Niki!
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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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Kiada would see a flash of electricity as she circled. It might have been nothing; merely the glint of light against the strange substance that the Spire appeared to be made out of. Or it could have been something quite important. It was so hard to say. As she flew though she would indeed see and notice it more frequently at the top, as if it were gathering somehow...
Devrum would notice this and more. Perhaps his trajectory was braver or his eyes somehow better suited for the task, but he would notice rings of electricity arching near the top, as if emanating somewhere deep within the Spire and then being released. But it was no more than that; no flair of discharge, no sudden burst of understanding. Just coils of electricity seemingly simmering and simpering away at the top...
For his part, Remi noticed very little. His gaze was more focused on the literal interpretation of what Ludo had said, as if expecting there to have been a door at the top they could simply open up.
Another raucous gust of wind would blow the trio about now that they were at the pinnacle of the Spire without its bulk to protect them. Down! Remi urged, adding a loud vocal trill to underscore his word. There is nothing here...no way in...back to the ground Disappointment coloured his mental speech, but at least they were unharmed.
Gliding down to the ground, eyes now trained below, the alchemist spied Rory lingering from where they had taken off, crisp blue eyes raised towards them. Giving his friend a bright trill of greeting, Remi briefly considered seeing if Rory would extend an arm or a shoulder for the hawk to land upon, but decided against it. Words were quite useful after all, and he'd rather like to actually be able to gaze into Rory's eyes have an actual conversation with the man, rather than just be a feathered accessory. And so, shifting nimbly in the air and landing elegantly on his feet, Remi flashed a boyish and charming smile towards the blue-eyed man. Still a bit breathless, Remi shielded his eyes to watch Devrum and Kiada hopefully following in his wake.
"I did not expect to see you here." Remi laughed still a touch breathlessly, his expression and tone still coloured by adrenaline and emotion from his flight.
PQ Over! Thanks friends!
REMI
I wish I could discover something that doesn't expire
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.