hope keeps us breathing, just to kill us in the end
'A bit. There's a hierarchy that I am sure you will pick up on." The alchemist muses, folding his arms across his chest. 'Unlike Northaven, shapechangers like you are quite welcome." Rather than being bottom of the caste as they had been. "But there are no restrictions about where you can and cannot go, and there is a good deal more to see and experience than ever there was in Northaven."
Grinning broadly, Remi claps his friend on the back. "As if either she, or the wagon, would let you." The alchemist says with easy laughter. "But you are in for a world of trouble. I do hope you know that. She has your looks and none of your personality, which is absolutely a winning combination."
Grinning broadly, Remi claps his friend on the back. "As if either she, or the wagon, would let you." The alchemist says with easy laughter. "But you are in for a world of trouble. I do hope you know that. She has your looks and none of your personality, which is absolutely a winning combination."
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.
