I wake up to the sounds of the silence that allows
For my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground
For my mind to run around with my ear up to the ground
It was hard to make anything out in all of the white. Luckily Remi didn't have to worry about getting lost, not with Ronin's capitol compass tucked away in his furs, but that didn't lessen his confusion as to how the Halovians were able to navigate all of this nothingness. The only discernable landmark he could make out was a yawning opening in the mantel of ice that surrounded all of Halo. It was the entrance to the Fangs he was fairly certain, though he'd never been in them before. A place where Mageglass could be found as well as all sorts of other nasty things.
Unable to hear anything above the howling of the winds, it was only by luck really that he caught sight of (or thought he caught sight of), a vaguely human-shaped blur amidst the snow. Just in case it happened to be an ursur-shaped blur camouflaged as a human-shaped blur, Remi pushed his wings through the openings in his thick coat.
"Hello—?"
Unable to hear anything above the howling of the winds, it was only by luck really that he caught sight of (or thought he caught sight of), a vaguely human-shaped blur amidst the snow. Just in case it happened to be an ursur-shaped blur camouflaged as a human-shaped blur, Remi pushed his wings through the openings in his thick coat.
"Hello—?"
REMI
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.
