REMI
"Things can be interesting and be unlikable." Remi counters slyly, simply being a shit for the sake of it. "Though really I don't like it because...I think once it probably did lead somewhere. Or lead up from somewhere. I don't think it's just a staircase." It was a gut feeling and nothing more, made perhaps more believable given the legends about this place.
Grumbling dramatically as he's nudged, Remi spreads his legs so that he might nudge her knee with his own. "Maybe I just never noticed it before. But now anytime someone steps into the Wood who doesn't live there...I take it personally." That was a characteristic both the beasts inside of Remi and the container that held them had in common.
"Ahh right. How is that going? He—what?" Turning sharply toward Isla now, Remi frowns. "Is he alright?" Pulling in a breath the alchemist keeps his shoulders turned toward Isla, nodding. "I do, yes. Ronin and I were just talking about something we had built out of memory snow the other day...outside of my shop, or where my shop used to be, in the Grounds. We were wondering if it was still there, until we realized neither of us was really in a position to come back and check." With a sort of angelic sadness, Remi smiles, before an idea strikes him.
'Do...do you think we could ever designate somewhere as being properly neutral? Even somewhere in the Wilds? Where we would all as leaders agree that we would...I don't know, protect it, or jointly punish anyone who committed certain acts there?"Is Remi, the least likely character, trying to establish the UN, you ask?
Grumbling dramatically as he's nudged, Remi spreads his legs so that he might nudge her knee with his own. "Maybe I just never noticed it before. But now anytime someone steps into the Wood who doesn't live there...I take it personally." That was a characteristic both the beasts inside of Remi and the container that held them had in common.
"Ahh right. How is that going? He—what?" Turning sharply toward Isla now, Remi frowns. "Is he alright?" Pulling in a breath the alchemist keeps his shoulders turned toward Isla, nodding. "I do, yes. Ronin and I were just talking about something we had built out of memory snow the other day...outside of my shop, or where my shop used to be, in the Grounds. We were wondering if it was still there, until we realized neither of us was really in a position to come back and check." With a sort of angelic sadness, Remi smiles, before an idea strikes him.
'Do...do you think we could ever designate somewhere as being properly neutral? Even somewhere in the Wilds? Where we would all as leaders agree that we would...I don't know, protect it, or jointly punish anyone who committed certain acts there?"
honest feelings and bad timing
make the most painful combination.
make the most painful combination.
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
