cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Well you didn't exactly ask to come in, did you?" Remi counters, still not telling him to go. 'Notice how there wasn't a welcome mat?" He adds over the sound of a new siren that makes him wish he could cover his ears.

"That's the thing of it though. They don't need an excuse." The wendigo replies, and whatever hope he's supposed to have gleaned from this conversation is overshadowed by the way he's thrust back against the wall only to have the door slammed in his face. Glaring into the darkness that feels much thicker than it had before, he can hear Ronin shouting something through the thick walls, but not enough to make out the words.

Though it was hard to track the passage of time when you were simmering in the darkness, eventually Remi was hauled out and shoved unceremoniously back into his room. A quick look around saw that blinds had been placed over the one-way glass above, controlled from the inside. Remi very much doubted that he wasn't being watched from somewhere else, but..well, colour him surprised.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 12-12-2022, 09:15 PM

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