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!
if there's a reason I'm still alive when so many have died
The hunter followed the others over the bridge. He kept the arrow nocked in his bow, his body tense and ready to fire. The back of his neck prickled as Loren mentioned finding the cultists here before. He wondered if anyone else knew that the healer had stumbled upon them in these caves. Noah, himself, did not know the details -- and his curiosity knew its place. Now was not the time to further dissect Loren's history. So, he simply stored the information away, should it become helpful later for him to know more, he would know to ask.
The voice was brushed off, for now, but that did not make Noah feel comfortable. He knew these two men were powerful -- he had seen Loren in action before, and there was something about Deimos that screamed power. The hunter was not so keen to brush something that both of these men reacted too so quickly. However, he would not let this discomfort slip through the mental bond they shared. The blue sparks ahead caught his attention just as their's, and their hesitancy leaked over into him. He stayed silent, and followed, unable to express anything across the bond in his human form.