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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"Fun? I'm not...sure about that. Often they can be violent or...rude." He frowned, looking off to the side as he remembered the sting of the sun from the Old Gods on his skin. Not just that - it was very rare to hear from people that their visits to Shrines had gone well. Usually they had been terrified or manipulated, tricked...The Voice would likely be welcoming to Nate but only for her other motives. "...Be careful."
Nate called him a vampire, a word he'd heard from a few Outlanders but didn't care for. He wasn't even sure why (it was certainly preferable to 'bloodfiend'), but the term made him want to wrinkle his nose, which he did.
"I...can drink blood, but I don't have to, and I don't care to do it." Sam's voice was firmer than usual for this warning, his tone flat and dry. "And no. You would have to go to The Voice for that. But I warn you, there are side effects."
Samuel
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words
Leave This Night Pure and Perfect
