the house that built me

Just Jigano. Well, that checked out. If Remi had further suggestions, he kept them to himself, merely nodding and offering the Sage a look that said he didn't envy the position the man found himself in. Is it? He wanted to ask again, but didn't. Remi wasn't so far gone to think there weren't other points of view just as valid as his own, and he wouldn't belabour the point, no more how futile a project it seemed to him. "Well, good thing you've put on a bit of weight then, to stave off the cold." Remi grinned wolfishly at that, recalling just how rail-thin the Sage had been when first the two had met. "Ahh Ronin, and I..." How to put it. Remi paused thoughtfully, rubbing absently at the side of his unshaven face. "Perhaps it is better for us when we have our own separate hobbies." Talk of Ludo made the alchemist sit slightly straighter, clearly considering this with slightly more care. "I've heard they won't if only because the Voice holds their souls. But then, why not kill them all and find their souls after?" He shrugged. "Roanna said once Ludo told her to kill the ascended, so perhaps we're both wrong." remi Too long till I drown in your hands