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 arrived though ... he wasn't sure he particularly felt much festival-ing. It was so strange. The man he used to be loved crowds, loved gatherings despite his lowly social status. Now he simply wanted to shy away, to keep precious and hidden the parts of him not entirely shattered. What if he saw Sam? What if someone asked after Ronin?
What if, what if, what if.
But he did force himself to go, if only for Aoife's shake. She deserved to experience her first Fiat Lux properly, and not from the guildhall. And so, Remi came with the small child perched upon Isla's back. She wasn't quite in a saddle—more like a harness to keep her upright and support her head—but she was entirely delighted. Slapping Isla's neck with her chubby hands and cackling happily, Remi could feel the warmth of the unicorn's laughter through their bond, which did much for his wounded heart.
With a smile and nod towards those he knew— Lily, Melita and Deimos (he missed Jigano entirely)—Remi walked towards the one face that stuck out most.
"Hey you." He said gently despite the uproar of the group, moving to stand behind Phoebe .
REMI
Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses
'Cause loving you had consequences
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.