The higher I climb the farther I fall when I do
'I'm sure she would have." Remi murmurs sympathetically, nodding that reds would be appreciated. Reaching for some gold as well, the alchemist begins to assemble a shape that looks roughly like a lantern, before he too feels inclined to stop. "I saw Kiada the other day, out in Halo." Frowning down at a bit of paper in his fingers, Remi puts on the table and opts for his wine glass. "It made me think of the Monster Hunter's guild, and the night it burned down." Aoife had been taken away by then, but that LongNight seemed to be the first in a long line of tragedies that never seemed to stop.
Smiling sadly, Remi takes a sip of his wine. "I do not hate that making lanterns feels normal...I hate that there are always so many choices of who we might make one for." He admits. "And I do not see it changing. Not even after the war."
Smiling sadly, Remi takes a sip of his wine. "I do not hate that making lanterns feels normal...I hate that there are always so many choices of who we might make one for." He admits. "And I do not see it changing. Not even after the war."
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.
