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!
Remi hummed a somewhat relieved note, not that he'd meant to. While he wasn't hiding anything from Loren, he did at least have the sense to know that if the summoner had heard the full extent of the alchemist's feelings, things might be a good deal more complicated than they already were.
Remi thought it was absolutely true, but decided not to argue. "Put it out of your mind. Honestly, the only thing you have made any more difficult is whether or not I will stay away from him after this, and not punch him in his nose." Which of course would not be how the alchemist handled it, if he did go and see the summoner. But with anger singing in his veins, it felt satisfying to say it just the same.
Tightening his arms around her, the alchemist nodded. "He is good at that." Remi agreed in a sad voice. Indeed, the Launceleyn did seem to know precisely what to say to cut right to the quick. "And I do not know why he is being like this to you, but it does not make it true. Him hitting on your insecurities does not mean he is right."
REMI
I forgot what it was like, to think I found you finding me
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.