cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
 the Bastion

Age: 34 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Citizenship: Torchline | Level: 15
STR: 70 - DEX: 60 - END: 126 - LUCK: 102 - ARC: 128 - INT: 3 - HP: 1890 - BASE ROLL: 162
ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
Played by: Odd
Posts: 11,622 | Total: 24,584
MP: 6584

Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Later, perhaps, Remi will be in a state of mind where he can thank Ronin for gathering up his things that he might not have to walk back to the compound naked. Really, he'll be thankful that he hasn't lost yet another trench coat. For now though it's with eerily too-fast movements that he straightens, glaring up at the wandering beam of light that tries to find and fix the pair within its circle.

Run, is not really in the wendigo's vocabulary. Stalk, absolutely is. Chase, certainly. But run? Run away?

With a snarl of impatience that Ronin will feel in the back of his mind like frost-bitten fingers scraping down a chalkboard, the wendigo ghosts after the hunter with absolutely no haste at all in his large strides. let them try the wendigo suggests in an icy tone.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.


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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 07-24-2023, 09:28 AM



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