[Mini Event] TMI

are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?

Bouncing his eyebrows suggestively at his husband, hold his wool indeed, the Bastion adjusted himself in his chair, sliding down comfortably into a low slouch as he settled his wool and his needles into his lap.

"How about this—" Remi calls out. Really, he's only here in his capacity as Serens' step-father, and could likely offer very little of use when it came to the girl's plans. What he could do, though, was precisely the thing he'd hung up his claws and poison for in the first place.

Closing his eyes, Remi reached inward, tugging at a particular thread of magic that he imagined throwing outwards to wrap around all those currently gathered. "There." He said, clearing his throat and nodding toward Seren. "Now if any damage comes from that thing, or from anywhere else, it will only hurt me." And, given that he wasn't in love with the orb Seren had in her possession, it wouldn't be fatal, either.

With a quick smile, Remi glanced back to Ronin before turning his attention onto his knitting.

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Remi uses his Spread Thin magic to protect everyone in the group.

Magic: Spread Thin | Can soak the damage cast at all allies within 60ft. Cannot use any other actions.
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered

remi

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)