[SE] once more into the breach

honey, you're familiar like my mirror years ago

Seated on a nearby boulder, where the White Knight appears chiselled from stone such is his focus, the Bastion is his opposite. Slouched, with one knee drawn up to his chest and his chin resting on it, Remi holds a small blade in one hand and a gnarled bit of wood in the other. Idly whittling away if only so that the current of emotions that passed through the attuned bond between he and his husband would be a comfortable and content one, at least from his side of things.

Gods you're handsome when you're all serious and concerned about the survival of the entire world. Remi thinks towards his husband, his green eyes flicking up toward the Knight over his knee as a sly smile curls the corners of his lips and deepens in the lines around his eyes.

Knowing his (new) place in the grand scheme of things, Remi shifted slightly as he extended his magic around the clearing. If I feel anything, I'll let you know. It likely goes without saying, but with Ronin so intimately tethered in his mind, some thoughts simply passed between them automatically.

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Remi has his Spread Thin magic active!

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

idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword