i've got a river for a soul
"Amazing." Remi mused, his grin crooked and his eyes full of a warm light. The most simple things could easily fascinate him, and with all the death and chaos and quests as of late, truly, the alchemist was more than happy to let himself enjoy the simpler things.
Not really noticing that Peter had taken a step back—Remi wasn't terribly intuitive or observant when it came to things like that—he merely offered the other man a a considerate hum. "To explore with. When I was a boy, my father and I traveled around in a wagon. Ours was terrible and cold, but the idea was nice. Sleeping beneath the stars, waking up and traveling somewhere new.." Remi's accented voice took on a dreamlike quality then as he imagined he, Ronin, and Aoife traveling this strange world.
Not really noticing that Peter had taken a step back—Remi wasn't terribly intuitive or observant when it came to things like that—he merely offered the other man a a considerate hum. "To explore with. When I was a boy, my father and I traveled around in a wagon. Ours was terrible and cold, but the idea was nice. Sleeping beneath the stars, waking up and traveling somewhere new.." Remi's accented voice took on a dreamlike quality then as he imagined he, Ronin, and Aoife traveling this strange world.
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.
