REMI
Did Remi want to be here? No. Did he expect anything at all to come of this? No. Luckily his divine instructions hadn't included caring about this task, or even being successful at it.
So it is that we find Remi sat in the Kraai with a glass of untouched gin next to him on the table (the stuff he made was better, he just wanted to order some to make sure). His head is down, curls obscuring his eyes as he works on various sketches and things he might make in his alchemy shop, back in Stormbreak. Dressed in a bulky cream sweater that Ronin said made him look smart, the alchemist currently looks like the last person who should be leading any sort of defensive projects, nevermind something of the magnitude he'd been given.
But he'd contacted Morgan, put up a notice on the Notice board on his way over, and was planning on spending the afternoon in the corner of the Kraai.
So it is that we find Remi sat in the Kraai with a glass of untouched gin next to him on the table (the stuff he made was better, he just wanted to order some to make sure). His head is down, curls obscuring his eyes as he works on various sketches and things he might make in his alchemy shop, back in Stormbreak. Dressed in a bulky cream sweater that Ronin said made him look smart, the alchemist currently looks like the last person who should be leading any sort of defensive projects, nevermind something of the magnitude he'd been given.
But he'd contacted Morgan, put up a notice on the Notice board on his way over, and was planning on spending the afternoon in the corner of the Kraai.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
