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Character of the Season
Once known as the Butcher of Whitebrim, he's now The Butcher of Dygra, stepping forward as the first created demigod of the Ancients. There is no question that Astaroth casts an intimidating silhouette. Tall, domineering and dangerous, if looks could kill you'd be dead already, but to get up close and personal with the Grounds' resident cannibal tells a much different story. Dripping with charm and clad in only the finest attire, Asta is a gentleman monster, as polite as they come and committed to his role as security for the Dusklight and those who have earned his loyalty. Be careful of that smile, though - those teeth are sharp.
Congratulations, Asta!
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11-07-2018, 01:17 PM (This post was last modified: 11-07-2018, 01:20 PM by Remi.)
"When you said adventure, I did not think this was what you meant." Came Remi's soft but musical voice from somewhere behind Cel. The alchemist hadn't meant to sneak up on her or interrupt a moment of worship, but after Elyna had reminded him of the dangers that potentially lurked, he couldn't help feeling worried about those he had arrived here with.
Arrived? Was that even the right way to think about what had happened to them? It didn't feel that way. They'd been...pulled? Sucked? Plopped?
No.
They'd just appeared.
Smiling broadly, the alchemist moved forward, his pale eyes gazing about. Though he hadn't heard the words Cel was speaking–merely the soft murmuring of her words–nevertheless they sounded weighty. Or important. Or some hard to specify mix of the two, perhaps.
That was when he had noticed another young woman in the room as well. She wasn't anyone he recognized, which likely meant she was not a commoner (if such a term even applied here), but he offered her a warm smile just the same.
"I have never been anywhere like this before.." He murmured honestly, his boyish openness writ large across his features as he looked about with wide-eyed wonder. "What is it for?" Remi asked curiously, not bothering at all to hide his ignorance, his question in a similar vein to Phoebe's.
remi
I'll whisper your name into the sky
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.