What do you get when two ruthless assassins raise their daughter travelling through the wildest reaches of Caido? Take one look at Theea and you'll get a pretty good idea. Cheerful and tenacious in equal measure, and curious beyond all else, she began her journey on a mission to find those her mother once called family. And find them she did, soon rubbing elbows with demigods, leaders and even ghosts from the past. Her determination is resolute, her thirst for knowledge unmatched. We can't wait to see where her next adventure takes her!
Congratulations, Theea!
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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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"Hear one positive and one negative accounts of the Voice, Safrin, Ludo, or Frey from 8 different characters who have met them personally:
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I can't wait for this no more,
My eyes have come undone
The Sentinel does not let his eyes wander around to anyone, save for one person. Deimos is given a brief point of contact, and a rush over the attuned bond. After that, he silences himself, his emotions, and cuts all tethers to those attuned around him. He traveled with the queen from Torchline. His heart ached, the pain reaching deep down and surrounding him. Last year, Ludo granted him time with Weaver, and she had reassured him that Korbin was still alive. Then, the hunter found him. He brought him home and brought him back to health and nurtured him...but it was not enough. Noah could not protect him from the world and he failed. He had failed the Hales. Each of them died and there was nothing Noah could do about it -- nothing he could have done about it.
Erebor knew how to fight. Weaver knew to avoid dragons. Korbin knew how to swim.
Noah swallowed the lump in his throat as he placed the lantern near the one Maeve had made for the boy. It was as intricate and beautiful as Noah could manage. Compared to the lantern at its side it was a crude creation, but it was full of the love that Noah felt for the youngest Hale and all the things they had been through together. Forgive me... He thought, lowering his head and closing his eyes -- nothing but grief consuming him, silent in on himself, unable to be heard by the others.