& all we are is skin and bone, trained to get along
"I was more thinking like the blight, but those work too." He said with a dark smile. Once the anger was gone between the two of them, it was remarkably easy to fall back into easy and old patterns with Loren. Letting his chair rest level again, Remi merely sighed and nodded along at Loren's frustration, more than feeling it as well.
"Amalia, Jigano, and Phoebe." He replied, closing the book. "And presumably..the gods? It came to us all in a dream. We all had the same one, vaguely hearing a conversation among the old gods and waking with the rough knowledge of what we're supposed to do, as well as these orbs."
As Loren asked how, Remi shot his once-friend a steely stare, sea-glass gaze rolling slightly. "Ahh well of course that bit was not included."
"Amalia, Jigano, and Phoebe." He replied, closing the book. "And presumably..the gods? It came to us all in a dream. We all had the same one, vaguely hearing a conversation among the old gods and waking with the rough knowledge of what we're supposed to do, as well as these orbs."
As Loren asked how, Remi shot his once-friend a steely stare, sea-glass gaze rolling slightly. "Ahh well of course that bit was not included."
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.
