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!
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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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Given how frequently the gods seemed to pop up here (or at least in Remi's short experience), statistically he thought it quite probable that if someone said they'd met a god they probably had. The rules were quite different in the world Bastien haled from, but of course Remi didn't know that. Still, the alchemist shrugged mildly not voicing his bubbling skepticism.
"Ahh...well..." Remi began almost hesitantly, wondering if offering up this information might somehow make him responsible for whatever might befall the artist before him if he suffered a fate similar to Remi. However withholding information was not in his wheel-house so to speak, and so the alchemist decided merely to be as informative as possible. "There is a temple, in which there is a shrine. There is also a shrine in the Glade ... I believe that there are others, but I do not know. I have only encountered one at these specific places, but a good friend of mine said one of the gods appeared to him somewhere else entirely, so it is possible they are not tied to these locations at all. Indeed, one appeared to me in the Woodlands..." Pausing, Remi stifled a shutter at the imagery of the god Frey appearing naked before he and Rexanna in the Glade, or of Ludo using his dead mother to try and lure him to his death. "But I must warn you - my meetings with these two gods have not been pleasant." Fidgeting with his hands, Remi ran his fingers along his eyes and then up through his hair as he took a steadying breath. "I would be careful were I you. I am not sure that being drawn would appeal to them ... or to the two that I have met."
The question of whether or not the divine retained their divinity if they associated with mortals was far too philosophical for the alchemist's mind to interpret, and so he merely offered a boyishly charming shrug. "I do not know. I was cursed for asking one of them what I thought was a fairly simple question. Perhaps they will answer, or perhaps they will not."
remi
Trying to teach my common sense to not waver with my confidence
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.