REMI
if you're not going to swim deep with me
The conversation was terse and silent. Words were hardly needed, not with the mental pulses of anguished agony that coated what little Remi did have to say. Cera is dead and apparently the Rathskeller has burned down. He said to Deimos, and Amalia, knowing the information would get passed on to the others—Kiada, Jigano and so on. He'd already told Ronin what Loren had said. With a mental shake to indicate that no, he didn't have more information he looked at the duo waiting to see who would accompany him. They could all fly, but there was no reason for them all to go. No reason for any more than 2, really. As a manticore Remi could carry Cera back, but he'd need help for any number of reasons.
Deimos, it was decided.
We will be as quick as we can. Remi said before moving towards the door to give the couple whatever moment they might want. He knew he always kissed Ronin a moment longer when he left during LongNight because...well. It didn't really need saying.
Standing at the door and waiting for Deimos, Remi pulled in an adrenaline fueled breath. I have never seen them fly, not that that is saying much.
Deimos, it was decided.
We will be as quick as we can. Remi said before moving towards the door to give the couple whatever moment they might want. He knew he always kissed Ronin a moment longer when he left during LongNight because...well. It didn't really need saying.
Standing at the door and waiting for Deimos, Remi pulled in an adrenaline fueled breath. I have never seen them fly, not that that is saying much.
get out of my waters
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.
