Remi Abruzzo
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
& all we are is skin and bone trained to get along
That just left the faded purple.
With a jubilant smile directed towards Sam, the alchemist reached out to gently take the volume into his hands. The weight felt good beneath his fingers, and he could tell instinctively by how tightly bound the pages were that the craftsmanship was impeccable. Raising it to his nose, Remi ruffled through the pages, breathing in the subtle smells that were trapped within. A secretive and soft smile pulsed on his lips, gradually pressing against his cheeks and finally alighting his gaze.
"Thank you Sam. I have never been given anything like this before." He said softly, eyes only for the red-head, despite this rather private bit of trivia before two strangers and Jigano.
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.