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!
We saw the meteor. I pray that the destruction is not as bad as I fear. Please know that Stormbreak is open to all of you and your citizens. If there is anything that we can do to help, please don't hesitate to ask. I will be happy to dispatch supplies and aid as we can.
(Sohalia, Sunjata, Dantalion, Hadama, and Flora also receive identical letters, clearly written in haste, as it is not his usual deliberate and careful scrawl):
We are still surveying the damage, but our coastline has flooded all the way to the Citadel. The skyport and Citadel itself still stands, but we are working on providing emergency shelters, upgraded portions to the infirmary, and aiding our people in whatever way we can.
Assistance would and will be appreciated. Let us know if Halo can do the same with anything as well.
Uhm, to put it delicately, Torchline is fucked. Our Skyport and Docks are completely destroyed, and the entire lower half of the city is just...washed away. Luckily most of the houses and whatever are up in the air thanks to the last world-ending event, but it's pretty bad. I don't even know how bad yet. We're still pulling people out of the wreckage.
There's also a new island, aka the meteor that crashlanded in the Arclight. My dads went to check it out and it basically chewed them up and spat them right back out, so like... let's all leave that alone for a minute.
Anyway...if you can't send help, maybe send along some alcohol because the Tavern is also gone, and we could really use it.
xoxo.
Flora
Every single thing I touch becomes sick with sadness 'Cause it's all over now, all out to sea