REMI
That it was Maea had the Lullaby inhaling softly with surprise. "I wasn't sure that you'd ... " Pausing, the boyish smile that had tentatively been sweeping across his lips halted as he swallowed. Gods the War had been a terrible thing, but not only that, it had been a confusing thing as well. "..made it." He concluded lamely, wincing a touch at how hollow his words sounded.
"Well enough with another disaster on our shores." Remi replies with a small shrug, taking a step closer before pushing his hands into his pockets as if to silently affirm he meant the ancient no harm. "Sorry, I did not mean to interrupt." Nosing toward the bloodied rabbit and offering Maea a half smile, as a predator and friend to a few ancients, he was under no illusions about how quickly or strongly bloodlust could come on.
"Well enough with another disaster on our shores." Remi replies with a small shrug, taking a step closer before pushing his hands into his pockets as if to silently affirm he meant the ancient no harm. "Sorry, I did not mean to interrupt." Nosing toward the bloodied rabbit and offering Maea a half smile, as a predator and friend to a few ancients, he was under no illusions about how quickly or strongly bloodlust could come on.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.