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!
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!
I can't wait for this no more,
My eyes have come undone
They stood, supporting Weaver. Noah felt pride and satisfaction touch him for a fleeting moment, brushing familiar fingers along his chest. It was fleeting though, because the anger and mourning flared back up from his belly at the mention of Neron and Zariah's fates. They were to be taken to rooms to sit and wait judgement. While Noah--and Morgan--wanted to end it all here and bring them to their own fury-fueled justice, Weaver's decision was for the best. Noah let that sink in, nodding to her command. "I will rally all those that are willing." He said, his voice stone cold but confident.
Noah knew the hearts of Halovians, and he knew the majority of the men and women who watched their friends and family fall to the outside threat would lift their own weapons on response, ready to guard and protect those that were left in the Citadel. Noah would do whatever it took to keep the people he loved and cared for safe. He would stand as their shield no matter what it took. Turning away from them all, Noah set to gathering people and sending them to Morgan for orders.