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!
Machines? Noah's brow knit together some, and his head tilted. Surely there was no way they could be diminished to the same level of being as the machines Noah knew about -- simple, archaic, one-tasked. Although Noah knew his war was against the ascended, against their goddess, he still had to believe that somehow they could be saved. That without the influence of the Voice in their lives any longer, their souls could be freed. Even if his only hope stayed in those like Kiada and Elide, he had to hope it.
Noah took in a deep breath and shook out his shoulders some, the weight of the words the two of them spoke heavy on him now even as they laughed. "I think I will call on Frey, now. I've finished their quest...and I am hoping they will still see me, as one of Vi's." Noah looked sideways at Deimos for a moment, nodding gently, before he settled in and readied himself to call upon the herald.
FIN
feel defiance burning through my teeth it's not enough to drag this blade across the day