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!
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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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"Apparently it does." Remi agreed, and yet his raised brow seemed to say and yet here you are. Settled, but never in one place. That was probably closer to the truth. One that Remi was finding he too knew very well.
Tugging in a breath, Remi shrugged. "Safrin has told Ronin much the same. That things the Voice does are blind to her. Like where she keeps the ascended souls, what happens inside of the Spire, that sort of thing." If it were merely a truce, the alchemist thought it would have been broken by now. Perhaps it already had. "I think it is raw power on her part, honestly. If she wasn't strong in certain ways we've yet to see, how else would all of this have lasted so long?" Then, with a sly grin, he gave Jigano a wolfish stare over the table. "Or perhaps the heralds are the only ones in this fight. Perhaps the big three simply don't care the way we think they do."
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remi
Too long till I drown in your hands
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.