REMI
all the things we said when we were younger
Here and there, the tops of heads arise from beneath the waters, unbothered by the tumultuous surf. Watching with cold but keen predatory stares, a gaggle of merfolk watch as Maea wades into the water, their hisses and cries of distress lost to the wind and the rain. With magic far more powerful than she possesses (when it comes to the water anyways), they try and obfuscate her efforts, knocking the jar out of her hands time and time again, or filling it entirely with sea water and not sand. But then, distracted as she is, perhaps Maea will simply blame her poor coordination. Water, far colder than it should be, rushes towards her trying to knock her off balance. At the same time, the sand under her feet suddenly gives out, causing her to sink to her knees and closing tightly around her.
As for Jigano and Remi, it is a strange thing indeed to weave magic together given the history between the two men. Try as they might to create an anchoring system beneath the sand, the area around feels...vacuous somehow. As if something (or someone) is intentionally pulling the sand away from their created-root-system so that it won't find purchase. "I don't understand." Remi said a touch breathlessly, opening his eyes and resting his hands on his knees as he huffed a confused breath. "I didn't expect this to be easy but it feels...like trying to create roots in water or quicksand." Running a hand through thoroughly soaked curls, he looked to Jigano for his thoughts. "Perhaps we do simply...create an anchor. If there is not much beneath us, perhaps adding weight is all we can do?"
Oops the mermaids are doing their best to make Maea's task impossible and perhaps drown her?
They're also giving Remi and Jigano a Time.
As for Jigano and Remi, it is a strange thing indeed to weave magic together given the history between the two men. Try as they might to create an anchoring system beneath the sand, the area around feels...vacuous somehow. As if something (or someone) is intentionally pulling the sand away from their created-root-system so that it won't find purchase. "I don't understand." Remi said a touch breathlessly, opening his eyes and resting his hands on his knees as he huffed a confused breath. "I didn't expect this to be easy but it feels...like trying to create roots in water or quicksand." Running a hand through thoroughly soaked curls, he looked to Jigano for his thoughts. "Perhaps we do simply...create an anchor. If there is not much beneath us, perhaps adding weight is all we can do?"
Oops the mermaids are doing their best to make Maea's task impossible and perhaps drown her?
They're also giving Remi and Jigano a Time.
did it bend or did I break?
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.
