it was me who wrote onto the wooden door your name
"You're one to talk." Remi chuckled towards Wessex. "Demi-god that you are. Oh and with a dragon now too." Something about being a demi-god probably made you a hero-type by default. The addition of a dragon simply added to the image, one that he was all too familiar with by now.
"Ghost whales." Remi further clarified after Ronin, with a light nod towardsDelphia. He didn't know who she was (she looked tall and thin and not at all useful), but gone was the man who might once have cared. He wasn't a baby sitter, and the only hand he ever wanted to hold was Ronin's. So when Maea arrived, it wasn't with skepticism that he welcomed her, but with understanding indifference.
"Right, well. As most of you know.." Then with a look towards Wessex and Delphia, clearly not natives by the colour of their skin (and of course, his knowledge of Wessex), he decided to elaborate. "..ghost whales are aggressive by nature, but they don't usually come so close to shore, and certainly don't attack the ships the way they have been." Looking over his shoulder towards the water, Remi shrugged and glanced back. "So we'll head out. If there's a way of...persuading them to leave, we'll do that. If not, they'll be dealt with."
Looking to Maea andDelphia, the alchemist gave them each a look. "If you're not on board, stay here. This isn't a negotiation."
Turning around with a wave for the crew to follow, Remi led them aboard a ship run by a few locals who'd volunteered to sail them out. Standing at the helm, the alchemist watched the ship ahead begin to sink and then fracture in two. "Ronin—!" He called, bristling. He didn't know what powers Maea or Delphia had, and knew only vaguely what Wessex could do. But he did know that Ronin could fly.
"Go around and meet us!" He called over his shoulder, before throwing himself over the railing and gliding off as a manticore towards the sinking ship.
Go through the fish/birds and take damage to the boat (unless anyone has a clever suggestion), or go around?
Make your choice and act accordingly! (Summaries are helpful!) No posting order.
Remi manticores-out, leaves the ship, and flies towards the sinking vessel.
"Ghost whales." Remi further clarified after Ronin, with a light nod towards
"Right, well. As most of you know.." Then with a look towards Wessex and Delphia, clearly not natives by the colour of their skin (and of course, his knowledge of Wessex), he decided to elaborate. "..ghost whales are aggressive by nature, but they don't usually come so close to shore, and certainly don't attack the ships the way they have been." Looking over his shoulder towards the water, Remi shrugged and glanced back. "So we'll head out. If there's a way of...persuading them to leave, we'll do that. If not, they'll be dealt with."
Looking to Maea and
Turning around with a wave for the crew to follow, Remi led them aboard a ship run by a few locals who'd volunteered to sail them out. Standing at the helm, the alchemist watched the ship ahead begin to sink and then fracture in two. "Ronin—!" He called, bristling. He didn't know what powers Maea or Delphia had, and knew only vaguely what Wessex could do. But he did know that Ronin could fly.
"Go around and meet us!" He called over his shoulder, before throwing himself over the railing and gliding off as a manticore towards the sinking ship.
Go through the fish/birds and take damage to the boat (unless anyone has a clever suggestion), or go around?
Make your choice and act accordingly! (Summaries are helpful!) No posting order.
Remi manticores-out, leaves the ship, and flies towards the sinking vessel.
it'll last there longer than in this body i can stay
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.
