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!
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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!
Who knows - now that Flora is (or is about to be, in this timeline) Queen, maybe it's a rule she can absolutely implement for next year.
In the meantime, looking like some absurd floating alcoholic with his nimbus full of glass bottles, Ronin swoops back towards the shore and hops down onto the sand. "I can do that," he says with a nod, glancing to Sugar as well. "And I'll come back for those, too - I'll meet you at the tavern."
And so, providing the Doubletake has no further instructions, Ronin and his bottles head off to the market to recycle Torchline's Longnight enjoyment. And when he's done, he returns to the beach to gather up the iced-over echo sharks, hauling them towards the Hanged Man with the sort of ease that one might say is monstrous.
Ronin takes the bottles to the marketplace, then grabs the echo sharks and heads to the Hanged Man!
Edmund can tell that Flora has no idea what he is trying to say. Chuffing with laughter he nods before slowly shifting back. A tavern isn't the best place for a large cat leaking molten lava. Rolling his shoulders back with a satisfying pop the Ancient nods again, "I would be happy to."
As Edmund gathers the trash, he scans it for anything of value. It'd be a waste to toss something useful or a trinket that could be sold in his guild's shop. When the trash is ready for transport, he grabs as many bags as he can carry and follows Flora to dispose of it.
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Edmund tries to spot (and collect) anything valuable and goes with Flora to take the trash to disposal.
"-k!" Flora trills toward Ronin, waving a hand distractedly in his direction before glancing at Edmund. "Honestly, take whatever if you see something." She offered breezily, not really all too interested in the few bits and bobs of jewelry and other tat that they'd uncovered, but then, the Doubletake was able to sell both Remi and Ronin's various mythical-shifted feathers and scales whenever she needed something to barter with.
"I really appreciate the help. I'd definitely have broken several nails doing all that myself. Drinks on the house tonight if you wanna come by."
So saying, she nodded where Edmund could deposit the bags for later collection before sauntering in the Tavern to fix herself something to eat and drink .
~FIN
We need love, But all we want is danger We team up, Then switch sides like a record changer