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"Mmhm. Pinkish things with splotches of green." Glancing out the window with his eyes narrowed as if trying to see through the gale, Remi looked back at the bard. "You can normally see them flying, though even they've probably taken to shelter by now." He said with a bit of a shrug. "But the merfolk seem...less than keen to have their lives interrupted, so we've been careful about where we explore." The alchemist added, not wanting to repeat the mistakes made when access to the Greatwood had been opened to them. Grinning at Jigano's surprise, Remi leaned back in his chair. Not wanting to shift given the lack of water, Remi lowered his eyes to the table. Creating an illusion of what his shift looked like, the faux-creature slid its way across the table, arms moving dexterously and independently of one another. "That." He said, with another wolfish grin. remi Too long till I drown in your hands