all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
Leafchange is a fairly predatory season for Remi, and so it takes several seconds for his mind to wrangle control over his body. His instincts flare brightly behind his eyes, calculating with incredible precision just how quickly and easily he could flay the man before him with his claws. But wrangle himself he does, and where previously there was a roaring manticore, suddenly there is a rather bemused looking alchemist.
With his arms folded across his chest and his curls looking like they might be styled after a bird's nest atop his head, Remi looks anything but a threat. "I think you might be right." He agrees, ruffling a hand through his curls and offering the man before him a sunny grin. Remi's words are thickly accented, but more or less understandable just the same. "I am immortal, so being tasked with killing me is..." He shrugs with a chuckle, as he holds out his hand toward Sah.
"I am Remi Taliesin."
With his arms folded across his chest and his curls looking like they might be styled after a bird's nest atop his head, Remi looks anything but a threat. "I think you might be right." He agrees, ruffling a hand through his curls and offering the man before him a sunny grin. Remi's words are thickly accented, but more or less understandable just the same. "I am immortal, so being tasked with killing me is..." He shrugs with a chuckle, as he holds out his hand toward Sah.
"I am Remi Taliesin."
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.
