& all we are is skin and bone, trained to get along
"I wonder if it got worse...when we first went down, before the roof caved in, I had to transmute some of the plants to make them non poisonous. But after that when everything started to collapse with all the fire...it was all I could do to hold the building up." Safrin's subsequent collapse of the ceiling certainly hadn't helped.
"I was thinking something like that, though...It might have to be magical." Remi mused. "The only trouble with having magic is...not knowing how it works at all. What the limits are. How do...experiment without being wasteful, I suppose." Shooting the summoner a rather sheepish grin—the magical academy back in Northaven having been strictly off limits to the likes of Remi—he merely shrugged.
Looking properly uncomfortable, Remi averted his eyes and rubbed self-consciously at the back of his head. "Oh, I do not know if that is true.." As it was, Loren had the same amount as Remi, but something about the way Remi heard the words made him flinch away as if the summoner's words were chastising instead of somehow congratulatory.
Frowning, whether at the names or the information or both, Remi nodded slowly. "I wonder if it has something to do with you? The magic changing since.." Rotating his wrist in a you know movement, he continued, "..there are those you do not like to touch."
"I was thinking something like that, though...It might have to be magical." Remi mused. "The only trouble with having magic is...not knowing how it works at all. What the limits are. How do...experiment without being wasteful, I suppose." Shooting the summoner a rather sheepish grin—the magical academy back in Northaven having been strictly off limits to the likes of Remi—he merely shrugged.
Looking properly uncomfortable, Remi averted his eyes and rubbed self-consciously at the back of his head. "Oh, I do not know if that is true.." As it was, Loren had the same amount as Remi, but something about the way Remi heard the words made him flinch away as if the summoner's words were chastising instead of somehow congratulatory.
Frowning, whether at the names or the information or both, Remi nodded slowly. "I wonder if it has something to do with you? The magic changing since.." Rotating his wrist in a you know movement, he continued, "..there are those you do not like to touch."
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.
