the lullaby
How do I learn my dreams to mold
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
To lay them bare in the morning cold?
"I think that is exactly what they want you to think." Remi says with a wayward sigh. "As someone who started out life as a shapechanger—an attuned—I can see the pull of it, but...it does bind you to them in a way that is hard to understand at the beginning." Years of jaded interactions had certainly hardened the alchemist against such gifts, but then, he was in a rather privileged position that few would ever find themselves in.
"Thank you." Remi might not have a need for a courier, preferring to do his dirty work himself, but the man was just doing a job. "Safe travels back. And if the Greatwood tries to lure you in...just be prepared that she might not let you go quite so quickly." This is said with a small and almost affectionate smile.
"Take care, Talyson." Despite this, it was to Boreal that Remi was actually looking, offering the dragon a predatory wink of approval before turning to make his way back into the Greatwood with his whatever-the-fuck-Noah-had-sent under his arm.
~FIN
"Thank you." Remi might not have a need for a courier, preferring to do his dirty work himself, but the man was just doing a job. "Safe travels back. And if the Greatwood tries to lure you in...just be prepared that she might not let you go quite so quickly." This is said with a small and almost affectionate smile.
"Take care, Talyson." Despite this, it was to Boreal that Remi was actually looking, offering the dragon a predatory wink of approval before turning to make his way back into the Greatwood with his whatever-the-fuck-Noah-had-sent under his arm.
~FIN
If they're still out there then the chasm grows
For all you know, for all you've known
For all you know, for all you've known
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.
