REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
"There are going to be riots after this season." The alchemist says with a sigh, folding his arms comfortably across his chest. "Whatever Sunjata has been through...the protection against the monsoons from Safrin...shoring up the buildings...he chose to be Governor. All of this is on him." Harshly said, there was no one in a better position to pass on that specific criticism than Remi was. He'd done the job after all, through heartache and pain both.
'If it does get worse, I could pass a few through dreams into Stormbreak. Provided they were accepted or attuned." It's a caveat that has him silently snarling. "Flying here...I do not know that most could survive the journey." He and Ronin with their near-godly strength had forced their way through, but ordinary women and children? There was no way.
'If it does get worse, I could pass a few through dreams into Stormbreak. Provided they were accepted or attuned." It's a caveat that has him silently snarling. "Flying here...I do not know that most could survive the journey." He and Ronin with their near-godly strength had forced their way through, but ordinary women and children? There was no way.
And what good are hearts
if you bury them all alone?
if you bury them all alone?
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.
