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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Noah nodded as the woman spoke. He did not try to correct his position on the sparkbird. He had wanted to return it to its home, not his, but it didn't matter now -- it was done. Her wisdom came through afterwards, and Noah soaked it in. Frey had to reach the whole world for those that followed them, and Noah could protect his people -- the people of the Old Gods -- wherever he was. It stung, still, as she said it. His heart panged for the place he yearned to be, with the faces he knew and the people that loved him. He wanted to be in Halo. He didn't want to be anywhere else.
Noah's brows knit together some at what she was saying next. "Like, a garden of infants? How will you care for them all once they are..." He trailed off, not really knowing whether to use the word made or born. He supposed they were all made, though. "Once they are there? Will they be orphans, or will the people they are made from want to be their parents?" Noah was letting his mind wander in all of the what-ifs of this, now, and it was easy to see. "Will any of them be made abandoned?"
Life isn't always what you think it'd be Turn your head for one second and the tables turn