Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
"Mmhmm. Blonde hair, green eyes, immaculate skin." Remi says, suddenly all Italian-fingers as he gestures to his face with a flourish. Quickly they fall over his bare chest as he sucks in a breath, intentionally letting it hiss over his teeth. "That hurts." Doing his best to look wounded, once he realizes he isn't pulling it off at all, the wendigo lets his arm fall back to his side as he nods. "Yes Ronin, I do in fact think I am capable of taking on an owlbear."
Then, because they're pals, he adds: "With your help, of course."
The groan of the cold-weary trees echoes across the snowdrifts loud enough that even Ronin should be able to hear it. Turning his back to the river fully now and eyeing the treeline, Remi's eyes take on a pale sheen as he rolls one shoulder in preparation. "They aren't terribly smart, are they? Think it'll just...attack when it sees us?"
Then, because they're pals, he adds: "With your help, of course."
The groan of the cold-weary trees echoes across the snowdrifts loud enough that even Ronin should be able to hear it. Turning his back to the river fully now and eyeing the treeline, Remi's eyes take on a pale sheen as he rolls one shoulder in preparation. "They aren't terribly smart, are they? Think it'll just...attack when it sees us?"
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
