i've got a river for a soul
"Arduinna did it." Remi said with a flicker of a mischievous smile. "Something as grand as his? Oh, never." He replied with a slight blush and shake of his head. "Similar perhaps. A poor copy, but...I grew up travelling in a wagon, so I suppose there is something nostalgic about it." Remi had told Sam roughly of his plans to travel. Not in so much detail as to include the wagon—that was a relatively new development as it was.
Raising a brow as his friend continued, once he'd said his piece, Remi merely stared at him for a moment. Then, perhaps quite unexpectedly, the alchemist burst into a bought of happy laughter so strong that it knocked him back so that he was laying flat on his back. "Ahhh, of course she did." He chuckled, prodding his friend to lay down alongside him.
'Well that is grand timing Sam. Really grand. I suppose that makes us adversaries now. I have been given the opposite task: defending the portals."
Raising a brow as his friend continued, once he'd said his piece, Remi merely stared at him for a moment. Then, perhaps quite unexpectedly, the alchemist burst into a bought of happy laughter so strong that it knocked him back so that he was laying flat on his back. "Ahhh, of course she did." He chuckled, prodding his friend to lay down alongside him.
'Well that is grand timing Sam. Really grand. I suppose that makes us adversaries now. I have been given the opposite task: defending the portals."
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.
