Commissions

R E M I Though the world was still mostly bathed in darkness, the places that the alchemist knew well had begun to firm up their details. Strands of silver and white added contrast that made the space infinitely easier to navigate. Remi was still effectively blind, but at least he wasn't as properly stunted by this fact as he was before. At the sound of his name, Remi's tangle of curls rose from the workstation he was seated at, pale eyes scanning around the various other benches. Grinning at the bright sound of his name intoned in three different voices, Remi set down what he was working on, squinting into the darkness slightly. "Roana?" He asked thoughtfully, making out the ex-captain as well as three young boys standing behind her. "Hallo you three." He said, peering around the soldier, before turning his gaze back up towards her. "Of course. Anything you like. Please, have a seat." He said gesturing towards the bench just in front of them.