oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
Glancing to the side at the flash of red that suddenly turns coppery and man-shaped, Remi follows Ianto's finger as if he too might be able to see something in the distance if he puts his mind to it. Seeing only the trees, the alchemist frowns and glances back, listening to the fox's description of events.
"Delphia did?" Remi hadn't gotten the impression that Mort's daughter was much of an adventurer. Then again, he'd say more or less the same of Ianto. Not needing to though, the fox saying it for him, Remi offers his friend a crooked smile as he shakes his head. "Now that's not true. I'm sure you were a shining example of the importance of picking appropriate members for adventuring." Grinning widely now, Remi nudges the merchant's shoulder with his own as he meanders closer to the river. "You can fly though. Surely landsharks aren't a problem for you." Already the wheels of Remi's mind are turning, and he's got that faraway look in his eyes as he gazes across the river.
"Delphia did?" Remi hadn't gotten the impression that Mort's daughter was much of an adventurer. Then again, he'd say more or less the same of Ianto. Not needing to though, the fox saying it for him, Remi offers his friend a crooked smile as he shakes his head. "Now that's not true. I'm sure you were a shining example of the importance of picking appropriate members for adventuring." Grinning widely now, Remi nudges the merchant's shoulder with his own as he meanders closer to the river. "You can fly though. Surely landsharks aren't a problem for you." Already the wheels of Remi's mind are turning, and he's got that faraway look in his eyes as he gazes across the river.
The Lullaby
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.
