but that was then, and this is now
Looking badly out of place despite having once lived not too far from where he now walked, Remi drifts with his hands in his pockets letting old memories guide his footsteps. The LongNights spent boarded up inside, the guilds and businesses started and aided, the friends and lovers he'd cherished and lost. Had it not been for the way the sun's light made Kiada's horn flash like a spray of blood. Turning, expecting to hear the cry of a throat being cut or some similar, he sees only a dark-haired woman in form-fitting green. But...not just any woman..
"Kiada?"
Freezing there and then on the street, Remi felt as if he were properly back in the Holloewd Grounds, his Hollowed Grounds, looking at the face of one of Ronin's guildmates. It made him feel young and old at the same time, badly displaced in time such that he heard himself exhaling a shaky breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. He'd seen the ancient...before the war? Just after? but before then...gods, years.
A whole lifetime.
"Kiada?"
Freezing there and then on the street, Remi felt as if he were properly back in the Holloewd Grounds, his Hollowed Grounds, looking at the face of one of Ronin's guildmates. It made him feel young and old at the same time, badly displaced in time such that he heard himself exhaling a shaky breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. He'd seen the ancient...before the war? Just after? but before then...gods, years.
A whole lifetime.
the lullaby
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.
