REMI
The storm echoes the scattered crates, booming across the skies and sending a flash of sheet lightning that illuminates the entire scene. Blood and muddy rainwater paint the scene in muted tones that all seem to run together, but it matters little. Hawks hunt based on movement, after all.
The man slashing at Remi's chest will find that the Alchemist doesn't dodge the blow. Instead as the blade cuts through his shirt (the fabric magically healing in the wake of the knife), Remi grabs the man's wrist with both of his hands, aiming to try and return the gesture two-fold. Hopefully, with the knife now stuck deep in the man's pectoral muscle, the Alchemist will try and shove him (without magical assistance) into the crates and his comrade.
"So I ought to let them break our rules, on your account then?" Remi asks with a ghost of a smile, a stripe of red emerging across his chest as he waits for retaliation or retreat.
The man slashing at Remi's chest will find that the Alchemist doesn't dodge the blow. Instead as the blade cuts through his shirt (the fabric magically healing in the wake of the knife), Remi grabs the man's wrist with both of his hands, aiming to try and return the gesture two-fold. Hopefully, with the knife now stuck deep in the man's pectoral muscle, the Alchemist will try and shove him (without magical assistance) into the crates and his comrade.
"So I ought to let them break our rules, on your account then?" Remi asks with a ghost of a smile, a stripe of red emerging across his chest as he waits for retaliation or retreat.
honest feelings and bad timing
make the most painful combination.
make the most painful combination.
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
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.
