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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"Adding...to it." Sam repeated, confusion clear on his face. He supposed that was alright, but...what did Nate mean? Was it an insult? He thought his tea brewing was good enough by itself, but it seemed this man disagreed without even trying it. Still, he went briefly into the kitchen to grab some leaves then came before Nate to the tea-making supplies.
He understood Nate's joke, at least. Smiling as he poured the hot water (and looking up with a raised eyebrow at the odd way Nate laughed) he shrugged. "I am a bookmaker. But even if I wasn't, I think I would still love books. They're simply magic. You can go somewhere else, be a new person..." Sam sighed wistfully. As he put down the water hug he was happy to see Nate with Mia on his knee, glad that his new roommate wouldn't have a problem with his cat (if he had had a problem, he would not have been a roommate very long).
The tea needed a moment to brew. Sam sat back and tossed some logs into the fire, ready to light it when it was a little darker. Currently light still came through the curtains, filtered so it would not hurt his skin. "Tell me about Jersey. I want to know all of the Outlander worlds."
Samuel
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words