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!
An epidemic of the mannequins Contaminating everything We thought came from the heart
Noah watched the dragon in the distance take care of it's prey. It reminded him of the large snake he saw in Torchline, squeezing the life from the rat it had before swallowing it whole. He had never seen such a thing in Halo -- it was too cold for snakes -- and he couldn't look away. It almost felt that way now, until a familiar scent drifted his way across the tundra. He looked up, turned his head toward Snowcloak in the distance, and there she was. His heart slammed against his chest and he lifted his body to move towards her when the dragon looked their way.
The lynx instantly froze and let his glacier eyes fall to the snow. Like Loren, he knew never to look another predator in the eye. Loren moved his way between Noah, and Delphine, and the dragon. The hunter's heart still pounded in his chest, and he wondered for a moment before speaking out towards Loren if the dragon could hear them. Magic. It was all an answer Noah could muster. He didn't know any other explanation -- how did the dragon make the ursur disappear?
He stood stark still, but all of him wanted to move toward Delphine and take her away from this.
It never did right from the start Just listen to the noises