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
'Ah, don't forget the matching outfits." Remi adds, his smile thoroughly crooked and his eyes shiny with the sort of amusement the hunter will have never seen before, if only because his gaze is no longer supernatural and predatory.
"Maybe not but you did offer a man who has not had anything to proper eat in 6 years, a doughy croissant of death." The wendigo counters as he crosses his arms smugly across his chest. "Like handing a baby some marbles and saying it is not your fault when they swallow them." Remi, who had lost count of how long there was left on the clock because of nearly dying, tosses his hands up into the air theatrically before mumbling something incoherent and swift under his breath in Italian.
"Smaller? So another choking hazard?" He demands in English, rolling his eyes and gesturing at Ronin with his fingertips pressed against his thumb.
"Maybe not but you did offer a man who has not had anything to proper eat in 6 years, a doughy croissant of death." The wendigo counters as he crosses his arms smugly across his chest. "Like handing a baby some marbles and saying it is not your fault when they swallow them." Remi, who had lost count of how long there was left on the clock because of nearly dying, tosses his hands up into the air theatrically before mumbling something incoherent and swift under his breath in Italian.
"Smaller? So another choking hazard?" He demands in English, rolling his eyes and gesturing at Ronin with his fingertips pressed against his thumb.
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.
