oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
Stormbreak, Safrin says to Ronin.
The Greatwood, Ludo says to him.
Feathers snarl through the alchemist's curls, and the shirt bunched up in his hands drops to the ground. It doesn't take Remi's empathy magic for those around to him to see the conspicuous fury that radiates out of the alchemist as clearly as Ronin's starlight pours out of him. "No." He replies, clear-eyed, his attention directed at Ludo (and because of the God's proximity, to Mort as well).
"We have a newborn son." Remi's voice is confident, though all the more accented for his anger and determination. "Where Ronin goes, I go." Strong as the alchemist might be in other settings, here he is nothing. Not against the gods of Life, Death, and Nature. Still, Remi stands for very few things these days, chief among them being his family.
The Greatwood, Ludo says to him.
Feathers snarl through the alchemist's curls, and the shirt bunched up in his hands drops to the ground. It doesn't take Remi's empathy magic for those around to him to see the conspicuous fury that radiates out of the alchemist as clearly as Ronin's starlight pours out of him. "No." He replies, clear-eyed, his attention directed at Ludo (and because of the God's proximity, to Mort as well).
"We have a newborn son." Remi's voice is confident, though all the more accented for his anger and determination. "Where Ronin goes, I go." Strong as the alchemist might be in other settings, here he is nothing. Not against the gods of Life, Death, and Nature. Still, Remi stands for very few things these days, chief among them being his family.
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.
