[PQ] [Seasonal Event] afire love

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" Remi knew everyone present (well, saying he knew Amalia was a stretch, but given where he'd encountered her before—the strange shrine incident  and the fire in the library—they were certainly more than just passing acquaintances at this point), but certainly he didn't expect to see them all here together. With his hands mittened in his pockets, Remi flashed Ronin a bright smile, nodding both to Melita and Amalia, and smiling softly towards Sam. Catching the tail end of what Rory was saying, the alchemist walked towards his friend with his arresting blue eyes, and offered him a lopsided smile. "I can help move the earth if you like?" He said, glancing to where Sam was stomping his feet at the lack of progress his shovel was making. As Rory indicated that yes, he should, Remi smiled and nodded. He wasn't entirely sure where this ability had come from, nor had he tested its limits completely. What he knew for certain though, was that moving the earth would be an easy, if not magically-fatiguing task. Walking towards Sam, he grinned at the ascended and his shovel. "Want a hand?" He asked with a wink. Using his hands—he'd probably never truly understand the fact that his magic did not actually require physical motions to work—Remi began to scoop out the earth, depositing it on the side of the street in one of the abandoned lots. With a glance towards Rory to confirm just how deep he should go, the alchemist worked at creating as even of a hole as he could.