for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
Turning his head, the world a sea of blacks and greys, Remi squinted at the approaching farmer. It wasn't until Emmett was quite close that the alchemist was able to discern who it was. As soon as he could however, he offered the farmer an easy smile. "Lost? I wish. I would have to be somewhere new, to be lost." He replied with no small amount of bitterness in his usually bright-voice.
Glancing down, Remi kicked a rock over the scar of the once-barrier, and into the emerald green grasses beyond. It felt like an act of rebellion, however smile, and rather boyishly, Remi chuckled. "It was just like this in Northaven." He said with a sigh. "A wall around the city, permission needed to leave..."
Glancing down, Remi kicked a rock over the scar of the once-barrier, and into the emerald green grasses beyond. It felt like an act of rebellion, however smile, and rather boyishly, Remi chuckled. "It was just like this in Northaven." He said with a sigh. "A wall around the city, permission needed to leave..."
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.
