i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end
It was easy to avoid the rain when you could control the elements. The sand was wet beneath Remi but he hardly noticed it. Rain cascaded over an invisible bubble around him, a convenient mixture of air, water, and telekinesis keeping him dry with balls of fire on the sand to keep him warm. The magic should have been taxing, but for Remi, it wasn't. Ostentatious magical use wasn't his style, but for those that looked and understood, there was power writ clearly in just how easily the Alchemist was able to do so much at once.
But that wasn't all he was doing.
Remi had had to live without his magic for long enough that he knew what a crutch it was. So it was the object he was trying to build would work for anyone with the knowledge to use it. That knowledge was limited to only Remi just now, his invention looking like a strange assortment of pieces that didn't quite fit together. It was like a small raft with sails beneath the wood rather than on top, and a place for a fire to burn below as well. Fiddling with something, Remi sat hunched over, entirely lost in his own thoughts as grey storms swirled overhead.
But that wasn't all he was doing.
Remi had had to live without his magic for long enough that he knew what a crutch it was. So it was the object he was trying to build would work for anyone with the knowledge to use it. That knowledge was limited to only Remi just now, his invention looking like a strange assortment of pieces that didn't quite fit together. It was like a small raft with sails beneath the wood rather than on top, and a place for a fire to burn below as well. Fiddling with something, Remi sat hunched over, entirely lost in his own thoughts as grey storms swirled overhead.
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.
