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!
Between Safrin's awakening, the series of events that had followed, visiting Remi on the beach and returning to where his daughter slept and his projection watched over her, Ronin couldn't say he had rested all that much. And as the rain began to patter and echo on the rooftop overhead, he let out a frustrated sigh.
It had to rain, in a tropical paradise, on the one day he would have liked to have been able to even remotely relax. Blinking his eyes open at the sound of footsteps, Ronin's brow furrowed. Whether or not he had only just realised Seren existed, it didn't make him any less of a father, and the Dark Star was on his feet in an instant, crouched behind the crates to investigate.
Only at the sight of Sunjata did he relax, Ronin straightening up and holding up a hand, half in greeting and half to warn Jata not to freak out. "Morning," he said, voice rough. "You look how I feel."
