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It was a good thought. Remi said with a pulse of fervent agreement. And it was something. We learn as much from our failures, and all that." He added a touch more dryly than he meant. He was a sort-of scientist after all, and though he did think they had taken something away from the Spire (other than despair), optimism seemed like too lofty a target just now.
The greatwood itself? Do the fae know? The manticore wondered. Perhaps they were right to want to keep us from their woods.
The topic of the Voice brought a continued pulse of confusion and helplessness from the giant creature, who, for all his newfound venom and strength was just as helpless as he'd always been in the face of villains far more clever and complex than he. Is it naive to wish the gods would...tell us their thoughts on all of this. I would feel a good deal better to know what it is they plan or want. The storms seem clearly a measure to keep us and this situation contained, but... The manticore shook his head, large body compensating for the upset in balance easily. ..I cannot help but feel as though I am playing a game I have no hope of understanding.
Nervousness and fear sparked in tandem at the mention of Arduinna's name. I was going to go and see Ianto and see what he thought of her. She...gave me a charm which she said would protect Aoife from contracting the blight. If she can make more, I would like to know. Though if she indeed can, but hasn't, I can only wonder at her price. And if she couldn't? Well that would just be another dead end in a long series of them.
Jigano's worries had kept the alchemist up for many a night. Ronin's temper had gotten the best of him on many an occasion, and though so far it was only his words he lashed out with, many of their training dummies had not been so lucky. There was a time that Remi wouldn't even let his husband near Aoife, though the starlit girl seemed to be all that could universally calm the hunter's blackening soul. Yes. He agreed, and though he didn't elaborate, the colossal weight of all his agreement entailed strangled the mental word nearly beyond understanding.
The greatwood itself? Do the fae know? The manticore wondered. Perhaps they were right to want to keep us from their woods.
The topic of the Voice brought a continued pulse of confusion and helplessness from the giant creature, who, for all his newfound venom and strength was just as helpless as he'd always been in the face of villains far more clever and complex than he. Is it naive to wish the gods would...tell us their thoughts on all of this. I would feel a good deal better to know what it is they plan or want. The storms seem clearly a measure to keep us and this situation contained, but... The manticore shook his head, large body compensating for the upset in balance easily. ..I cannot help but feel as though I am playing a game I have no hope of understanding.
Nervousness and fear sparked in tandem at the mention of Arduinna's name. I was going to go and see Ianto and see what he thought of her. She...gave me a charm which she said would protect Aoife from contracting the blight. If she can make more, I would like to know. Though if she indeed can, but hasn't, I can only wonder at her price. And if she couldn't? Well that would just be another dead end in a long series of them.
Jigano's worries had kept the alchemist up for many a night. Ronin's temper had gotten the best of him on many an occasion, and though so far it was only his words he lashed out with, many of their training dummies had not been so lucky. There was a time that Remi wouldn't even let his husband near Aoife, though the starlit girl seemed to be all that could universally calm the hunter's blackening soul. Yes. He agreed, and though he didn't elaborate, the colossal weight of all his agreement entailed strangled the mental word nearly beyond understanding.
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.
