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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Well rested? Yes. Feeling good? Another story. Still, as determined as her body was to overthrow her plans with bouts of dizziness and nausea these days (she was still trying to find time to visit the infirmary as per Devrum’s plea with her), the notice from Remi would never go unanswered. She arrived late to the party, or relatively so, trekking through the snow on well wrapped feet from the direction of the Woodlands where her new home resided.
Vai recognised more faces than she had expected, blue eyes lighting up at the sight of one of her bartenders and her resident bard among the attendees. Wrapped in fur and leather but for once without her bow to hand, she brushed her shoulder against Edrei and nodded to Jigano in greeting. ”You should have said; I’d have arranged for us to bring some refreshments from the cellar,” she told the Launceleyn girl with a wink, before moving to greet the organiser of this little gathering.
”If we manage to pop this bubble through sheer force of magical will, I’m nominating you for a prize,” she told Remi warmly, mussing his hair and kissing his cheek. Ashetta received a similar treatment, before Vai stepped back to await the alchemist’s instructions.