[PQ] [Seasonal Event] afire love

Remi the Alchemist "these mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb" “Aren’t we all?” Remi grinned back, the harness joke poor, but his grin was wide just the same. Listening and watching to Rory’s various instructions, Remi stalled slightly at the mention of someone getting the top without dying. Likely his friend meant it as a jest and yet...something in the words made Remi’s stomach run cold. Swallowing down the uncertainty and immediately dragging his uneasy stare away from Rory, Remi waited until his services were required before taking action. Leaping into the air with wings sprouting suddenly from a rapidly-shrinking body, Remi glided to the top of the perch. Rather than shifting back into his own body—balancing might have been a bit of a concern, though then again given the size the Spark Bird apparently was, perhaps it shouldn’t have been—Remi instead shifted into a small raccoon. With a cheeky grin to those below, Remi began to tie the various ropes and other articles of binding to ensure the cross beam would remain in place.