when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
For a long while Remi merely sat in the serenity of the glade, just waiting. He was no one after all, not even after all he had done and witnessed and experienced. Remi was still just an alchemist from another world, plucked out of his reality by a god he didn't understand and plopped here.
It didn't surprise him entirely that Safrin didn't appear, especially without Ronin's presence. He only wished he knew what it meant. Was it that she did know what it was he wanted to ask of her, and disapproved? Was silently declining? Or was she...busy, if such a thought could even be applied to a god.
Eventually though as sleep threatened to take him and dawn similarly threatened to break across the horizon, Remi thought it best to leave. Ronin would certainly have questions given that Remi was gone all night, but better he be there when the hunter woke up, then not.
It didn't surprise him entirely that Safrin didn't appear, especially without Ronin's presence. He only wished he knew what it meant. Was it that she did know what it was he wanted to ask of her, and disapproved? Was silently declining? Or was she...busy, if such a thought could even be applied to a god.
Eventually though as sleep threatened to take him and dawn similarly threatened to break across the horizon, Remi thought it best to leave. Ronin would certainly have questions given that Remi was gone all night, but better he be there when the hunter woke up, then not.
beats in time with yours
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.
