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!
With hands that he could barely feel between the cold and the exhaustion, Noah let himself relax as they finished the walls. He stood back and inspected each of the cabins, satisfied so far with their progress. His heart still panged with the want for home, but at least they would survive out here. Departing from his comrades, with Eira back at his side after gathering her moss, the hunter curled himself up to sleep in the reindeer form his body knew so well.
At the break of day, even before the sun rose, Noah was up and about helping Deimos set and gather for their last installment of construction. "These plans looks great." He agreed, in between rather large bites of the breakfast that the warlord had prepared for them. Noah slogged down a cup of mostly hot water, but it heated his bones from the inside and fueled him with enough energy to finish the project. "Let's get started!"