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!
"Opening the door—" The alchemist called loudly as he entered the earthen foyer. Feathers bristled in his hair as the hair on his arms turned tawny with adrenaline. Wings spread from his sides as he reached for the doorknob. Twisting it with every intention of shifting to block the entrance should things go sideways.
Pulling back to reveal the crumpled and wounded ascended, Remi grabbed at him with his magic, hauling him inside the threshold and slamming the door shut behind. "Isla—" He called out, glancing up. Though it was awkward to have the unicorns inside of the guildhall, it was proving useful on more than a few occasions.
"Amun, are you alright?" He asked, kneeling at the man's side until the dark unicorn could arrive to heal him as best she could. Once done, using magic and might, he brought the man to his feet. Thinking the fire or a bed might be the best place for him, Remi remembered how little the ascended actually felt, and opted for plopping him down onto the couch.
PP okay'd by Crooks.
R E M I
I followed your ashes into outer space
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.