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"Yes. Though... I suppose I thought it was strange...If she could keep his memories and whatnot, why not give him the body he had? Surely that is within her power to do?" Shrugging to himself as he talked it through, he added: "Though perhaps it was a kindness." Glancing up, Remi nodded in earnest. "Yes." He agreed, wanting to say that Ronin was so much more than a father and a friend, but yielding to the bard's stare and simply leaving it at that.
Perhaps that was why when the bard expounded on what he said Remi looked as surprised as he did overjoyed. Smiling widely now, cheerful cheeks pushed up to create small dimples, Remi sipped a stream of air and held it, nodding in agreement.
"Oh!" Turning, Remi reached behind himself, where on a small shelf sat a glass jar with cloth wrapped firmly around the top. "Would the guild have need of something like this? It is the Wicker Woman's sap we spoke of." Remi said, placing the half-full jar delicately on the table before them.
Perhaps that was why when the bard expounded on what he said Remi looked as surprised as he did overjoyed. Smiling widely now, cheerful cheeks pushed up to create small dimples, Remi sipped a stream of air and held it, nodding in agreement.
"Oh!" Turning, Remi reached behind himself, where on a small shelf sat a glass jar with cloth wrapped firmly around the top. "Would the guild have need of something like this? It is the Wicker Woman's sap we spoke of." Remi said, placing the half-full jar delicately on the table before them.
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.
