Remi Abruzzo
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
"I can assure you I was not under the influence of anything..other than the deities themselves." Remi murmured, unsure if his friend was merely making a joke or actually criticizing his judgement.
Remi listened and nodded. Originally his idea of the gods was like how Bastien was describing them: humanlike but somehow more. Though what Ludo and Frey were was more to be sure. He just wasn't sure that there was any humanity in them at all.
The alchemist tried to offer an agreeable smile, but he was fairly sure that Bastien's final words were merely to reassure him. It was only with the luxury of having both a proper education and the school of life that one could confidentially say Remi was fine with one but not the other. Having only one though .. The alchemist had always done what he could to better himself, but as the poor son of a thieving merchant who was constantly on the road, the chances for the boy to ever have the chance to grasp more than the bare minimum for survival was not very often. Even as an adult he was probably woefully lacking. It was only because there was no one else really in his field that he'd never really encountered the full depths of his own ignorance.
"Well. This world is certainly a knew one, I think I can say that for sure though ... perhaps in the same sky?" Remi didn't have the vocabulary to talk about galaxies or solar systems as such had not been a priority from whence he came. "I have been looking at the stars and they appear to be entirely knew. And yet the moon and sun appear the same?" So perhaps Bastien's notion of there being multiple worlds was indeed true.
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.
