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!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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Noah was able to pry the old hinges from their place on the wall without much incident. That would not be said for the men and women trying to wrangle the gate into place. Noah jumped to the side as gasps filled his ears and the sense of danger that made the hair on the back of his scarved neck stand straight. He called out, like Deimos, to see if anyone was hurt. Vi'dore, hearing the commotion and feeling the tinge of Noah's alarm over their bond trotted forward, ready to give healing to any that needed it.
Giving his unicorn a pat on the neck and tossing aside the old hardware, Noah nodded to Deimos. "Of course." He said as he stepped in to assist the men and women already attempting to lift the gate again. Noah grasped and crouched, using the lean and firm muscles in his legs to support his back and shoulders as he helped his fellows lift the gate. He grunted with the effort, but as a few more hands came in for aid the load lightened and they aimed to place the gate for Deimos to fasten.