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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"Oh, well tha's real nice of you." Emmett replied with a wide smile, thinking a lot of Melita for returning to help. A lot of people who had stayed here hadn't; it was why the place still looked like such a pigsty. "Oh, nah, I work up at my familie's...at...uh..." He suddenly looked lost, like a little boy unbalanced in a world he didn't yet know. "...My...farm."
There was a quiet moment after where he said nothing but worked further, moving chairs and picking up rubble and trash, placing it in piles on the tops of tables. "Oh! Emmett." He took her hand and shook it with a easy friendliness.
He surveyed the room with her, but he saw something good; a job to be done that could consume his mind and take him away from his thoughts. "Errr..I mean, I'm sure we could clear outta space somewhere for a fire. Lotsa people have stuff to burn. And I can carry stuff there."
"I can be a donkey, so." He awkwardly fitted in, not knowing how else to bring it up.
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