REMI
the alchemist
You broke me like the dawn Breaks through the night
Remi has spent hours prior to arriving meticulously drawing the wishing wagon and the surrounding bit of Greatwood. Twice. The pictures differ in only six places, and though he's quite certain the herald will be able to spot them immediately, it is a rather different sort of game than the ones he normally brings.
'I suppose I could make it harder by not telling you how many differences there are between the two pictures.' The Lullaby murmurs as he seats himself against the base of one of the larger trees, his legs comfortably falling into shadow and then seeming to disappear altogether as the darkness wraps around him. Chuckling to himself as he holds up each picture in each of his hands, he waits for the telltale flutter of rags and weightless pressure upon his shoulders that indicates his prayers have been answered.
'I suppose I could make it harder by not telling you how many differences there are between the two pictures.' The Lullaby murmurs as he seats himself against the base of one of the larger trees, his legs comfortably falling into shadow and then seeming to disappear altogether as the darkness wraps around him. Chuckling to himself as he holds up each picture in each of his hands, he waits for the telltale flutter of rags and weightless pressure upon his shoulders that indicates his prayers have been answered.
That didn't even know that it needed light
& I'm in love
& I'm in love
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.
