remi
i’m only a man in a funny red sheet
i’m only a man looking for a dream
i’m only a man looking for a dream
"Sam?"
Having noticed that the door to the armory was open, the alchemist stopped to close it. Seeing the glint of copper from within made him pause and poke his head inside, surprised to find the normal pacifist bookmaker running his fingers along the various weapons.
Still wounded from..well, nearly every out, the alchemist moved stiffly. Despite the healing from Isla and Amalia's staff, Remi took only what he needed to, leaving the rest for others. He'd never been a warrior before, and yet his newfound ability to deal with pain was slowly beginning to suggest otherwise.
Entering the dimly lit room, dressed simply in a t-shirt and loose fitting pants, Remi folded his arms across his chest and leaned against one of the walls giving his friend a warm smile. "I would ask if you were lost but...we both know you know your way around this place." He said gently.
Having noticed that the door to the armory was open, the alchemist stopped to close it. Seeing the glint of copper from within made him pause and poke his head inside, surprised to find the normal pacifist bookmaker running his fingers along the various weapons.
Still wounded from..well, nearly every out, the alchemist moved stiffly. Despite the healing from Isla and Amalia's staff, Remi took only what he needed to, leaving the rest for others. He'd never been a warrior before, and yet his newfound ability to deal with pain was slowly beginning to suggest otherwise.
Entering the dimly lit room, dressed simply in a t-shirt and loose fitting pants, Remi folded his arms across his chest and leaned against one of the walls giving his friend a warm smile. "I would ask if you were lost but...we both know you know your way around this place." He said gently.
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.
