aúsi, nos paramas // & still we stand
Though Remi did not know Deimos terribly well, it made more sense to the alchemist that he'd find the Sword in the Barracks (or if that failed, the bar perhaps), before he'd find him the Palace. Whether that would prove a correct assumption was yet to be seen but bundled up against the cold, Remi judged he had several hours in him before his annoyance at the chill was enough to drive him to ask directly about the Sword's whereabouts.
Rubbing at his forehead with a mittened hand before shouldering open one of the doors that led into the Barracks and the parlour within. Making sure that his Capitol Compass was stored safely in his pocket where it wouldn't unintentionally fall out, the alchemist blinks a few times as his eyes adjusted to the change in lighting. Glancing around, Remi's gaze only makes cursory pauses as he takes in the details around him. For all his strength he isn't a soldier and not particularly well-versed in places such as this. Ronin would no doubt have a far greater appreciation of the effort that went into the Barrack's construction.
Rubbing at his forehead with a mittened hand before shouldering open one of the doors that led into the Barracks and the parlour within. Making sure that his Capitol Compass was stored safely in his pocket where it wouldn't unintentionally fall out, the alchemist blinks a few times as his eyes adjusted to the change in lighting. Glancing around, Remi's gaze only makes cursory pauses as he takes in the details around him. For all his strength he isn't a soldier and not particularly well-versed in places such as this. Ronin would no doubt have a far greater appreciation of the effort that went into the Barrack's construction.
THE
LULLABY
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.
