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!
Remi grumbled agreement at this. Finishing his wine, he glanced outside with a weary sigh. The storm didn't seem as though it was going to abate anytime soon. No matter; the alchemist wasn't made of sugar. A little water wouldn't harm him.
'I appreciate you talking to me about Ludo, and the rest of it." Remi said, standing and pushing his chair in after he moved aside. "But nice as this has been, I think I'd much prefer to wait out this storm with Ronin."
Turning, the alchemist would gently lob his guardian-sphere into the roaring fireplace, knowing it would appear on his bedside in the morning.
~FIN
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.