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!
your battle-worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
Remi’s smile was flashed back at her and she returned it, before another voice called out to catch her attention. Melita, the sweet girl that Rexanna and Alistair had roasted the vampiric pumpkins with. Her head tilted, having zero idea that Melita had been following her, to flash a grin to the girl and dip of her head. As if to say she, too, wasn’t certain what was going on. But she followed Remi into the clinic, to be met with another cheerful young woman who greeted Remi and Melita and Rex as well. She offered the girl a bright smile, glancing around the clinic as Phoebe expressed she needed help.
“Rexanna.” She offered in a way of greeting, her voice remaining with that sultry undertone. Her head nodded as she listened to the tasks Phoebe had set, and she took another look around before Remi announced he’d work on the bell. Her attention then turned to Melita and the likelihood that the girl might be better at making teas and tonics than she was, and she chose in that moment to move the furniture. She looked to the bundle of paper she had brought, the gift Remi had made her, and took the quill and dipped it in a bit of the ink before writing in a nicely legible way that she’d take the furniture job.
Setting the pad down on a counter, she looked to Phoebe for what kind of direction she might have. When Phoebe handed her the hand drawn layout, she beamed a smile to the girl in a means of saying thanks before she studied it and glanced around to find the furniture that would fit in each spot. She knew she’d need some help with the beds, but the chairs and tables should be easy enough. She picked a room to furnish first, pulling the curtain aside she moved to grab a chair and step inside. She imagined where the bed would go and put the chairs accordingly to where it would be comfortable to sit beside the bed should it be needed. Then, she took one of the smaller tables and put it on the other side of where the bed would go – leaving enough room to be able to pull the bed in.
She did the same to the two other rooms before looking at the beds that were left with a curious tilt of her head. Perhaps she could try and move them on her own? Moving over to the bed, she tugged on it before realizing it wouldn’t give way and laughed quietly to herself. “Might need some bed help.” Her voice purred and she laughed quietly at the sound before shaking her head and waiting until someone was able to help her, folding throws and patting the pillows to fluff them up a bit as she strategized, leaning against one of the beds.
