"It's a risk," Jigano agreed, nodding somberly. He had asked the Monster Hunters Guildmaster rather than Amalia or Rory for exactly that reason; he didn't want to endanger anyone who wasn't fully aware of the risks, and was trained to handle them. Ideally he wouldn't have endangered anyone, but he was slowly learning that endangering himself could hurt the ones who loved him, and so having back-up had been the choice of wisdom over hubris.
Wisdom came in many forms, however, and that included knowing the right people to speak to, when a problem required an innovative solution. The question of what Remi would like, however, had the bard blinking in bemusement, a befuddled air to his sudden tongue-tied uncertainty. "Ah, well... that is... I don't know Remi particularly well," he tried, delicately. They had been making a concerted effort to get along, but they were still largely strangers to each other, in all of the little ways that made other people friends. "He's... definitely a hard one to pin down," he said at last, shrugging a little helpless. "He can create any item he needs with his magic. I think he'd like anything given to him with a bit of personal thought behind it. He likes... stars? And feathers, I think. Maybe... unusual rocks? Do you have any rocks and shells left from the presents you gave me at the midsummer celebration? From the Cataract in the Greatwood?" he asked as inspiration struck. "Since we likely won't have many chances to get more, that makes them rare and even more special."
Wisdom came in many forms, however, and that included knowing the right people to speak to, when a problem required an innovative solution. The question of what Remi would like, however, had the bard blinking in bemusement, a befuddled air to his sudden tongue-tied uncertainty. "Ah, well... that is... I don't know Remi particularly well," he tried, delicately. They had been making a concerted effort to get along, but they were still largely strangers to each other, in all of the little ways that made other people friends. "He's... definitely a hard one to pin down," he said at last, shrugging a little helpless. "He can create any item he needs with his magic. I think he'd like anything given to him with a bit of personal thought behind it. He likes... stars? And feathers, I think. Maybe... unusual rocks? Do you have any rocks and shells left from the presents you gave me at the midsummer celebration? From the Cataract in the Greatwood?" he asked as inspiration struck. "Since we likely won't have many chances to get more, that makes them rare and even more special."
