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!
if there's a reason I'm still alive when so many have died
The snap had been unexpected, but was it unprecedented? No, certainly not with the demigod's strength behind his forceful movements. The hunter stumbled some as the force of the bone breaking combined with the force he had been using to, well, break it. He made some sort of noise that mixed with a gasp, a growl, and a groan. He went to gain his balance again, but beneath the cloak his boots only met with slick, wet spine and the Sentinel tumbled.
Cloth waved around him for a moment, a mirage of man and nothing, before with little pomp and circumstance the cloak settled around him again. This time, it covered every part of him. Noah sat up, unseen by any, and held the bone close to his chest. Noah frowned as he sat in the wet sand, holding his broken trophy, tucked all away inside his invisibility cloak for no one else to see.
Noah pouts with his bone under his invisibility cloak.