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
Offering Ronin his middle finger if only because the pace the hunter was setting had fire running up and down Remi's calves such that he didn't have enough air in his lungs to trudge along and hurl insults, only when they made it to Ronin's front door could the wendigo properly huff and puff to get his breath back. "Where...fucking...else?" He panted, feeling dizzy and warm and vaguely weightless.
"Hey, look-" So saying, the wendigo obnoxiously runs his fingers all along the silver once Ronin's 823475234 bolts were opened. "Not a thing." Clapping his hands together in a very Italian gesture of lets go! Remi cheerfully makes his way into Ronin's kitchen, before squinting at the cabinets as they began to creep down toward the floor. "Erm..." Not able to remember where Ronin kept his whiskey, especially not with everything spinning about, the wendigo opted to plunk himself down at the table instead and let Ronin do the heavy lifting.
"Hey, look-" So saying, the wendigo obnoxiously runs his fingers all along the silver once Ronin's 823475234 bolts were opened. "Not a thing." Clapping his hands together in a very Italian gesture of lets go! Remi cheerfully makes his way into Ronin's kitchen, before squinting at the cabinets as they began to creep down toward the floor. "Erm..." Not able to remember where Ronin kept his whiskey, especially not with everything spinning about, the wendigo opted to plunk himself down at the table instead and let Ronin do the heavy lifting.
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.
