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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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Remi laughed easily. "Well you can be sure that if I fail, it will be entirely because my skills are not up to the task of recreating such a colour." He replied, genuine warmth coating his oddly-accented words as he watched her actions with humble interest.
"Perhaps this is a silly question to ask...but how long do people normally live here?" Remi wondered, trying to reconcile a family of 5 generations with the 300 or so years he had been told the bubble had been up for. The math seemed right based on where he was from, but it could also be the case that Maea's family had simply been lucky.
Strolling easily at Maea's side, Remi was happy to simply breathe in the fresh air and bask in the daylight that had been so missed during LongNight. As they came up on the small house, Remi glanced towards the pale-haired and eyed woman at his side, noticing the way her smile had wilted slightly. "Are your brother and father here as well?" Remi asked with a hopeful smile, wanting the answer to be yes, but fearing that it would be no. Unlike Maea, Remi did not notice the things which needed fixing in the home, and simply marveled at its quaint charm.
Isla had fallen into step with the pair now, making their stroll seem like an odd divergence from a storybook. The dark mare listened quietly in a manner that only truly cogniscient creatures could, snorting softly as Remi asked about Maea's family. As a medic, such personal questions wouldn't have been on the tip of her tongue, but Remi had a kind and unobtrusive way about him which the unicorn hoped wouldn't be seen as pushy.
"Honestly the soil back home does not seem to have been much different than here." Remi was interested in botany, but of course he had no formal training in it and wouldn't dream of telling someone so clearly accomplished in agriculture as Maea was anything about the soil. "These did come from in the woodlands though. There was plenty of sunlight and a regular amount of rain, I suppose?"
REMI
Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses
'Cause loving you had consequences
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.