"Th..thank you." The alchemist murmured as Zariah strode past him, quite unsure how to take her statement. Compliment? Challenge? Provocation? Blinking and swallowing down the lump of uncertainty that had formed in his throat, he watched Edrei follow easily in Zariah's wake, fire blooming from her fingertips. He wanted to laugh, but suddenly being in the presence of three very powerful (he assumed) Launceleyns made him feel ever boyish, low-ranking, and meek, just as he always had in Northaven. Smiling gently as Peter passed—though the man didn't seem to spare him a glance—the alchemist cleared his throat, took a breath, and followed them in.
"Nearer to the centre I encountered a boggart once. I thought that perhaps we might seek one out, and you could show me how to properly use magic offensively? Or...perhaps how to use magic to stop the threat before it begins?"
So saying, a number of speaking-squirrels suddenly appeared at the top of the hedge holding crude sticks and chattering loudly. At once Remi's gaze grew flat, he tilted his head and sighed an unimpressed sort of sound.
"I have encountered these creatures before. I found a girl once, lost in this maze being tormented by them." He added, shaking his head ruefully. With an angry below a veritable wave of the rodents appeared, leaping from the top of the hedges towards the magical quartet.
Oh no! Attack of the speaking squirrels! Attack them! (preferably with magic <3)
"Nearer to the centre I encountered a boggart once. I thought that perhaps we might seek one out, and you could show me how to properly use magic offensively? Or...perhaps how to use magic to stop the threat before it begins?"
So saying, a number of speaking-squirrels suddenly appeared at the top of the hedge holding crude sticks and chattering loudly. At once Remi's gaze grew flat, he tilted his head and sighed an unimpressed sort of sound.
"I have encountered these creatures before. I found a girl once, lost in this maze being tormented by them." He added, shaking his head ruefully. With an angry below a veritable wave of the rodents appeared, leaping from the top of the hedges towards the magical quartet.
Oh no! Attack of the speaking squirrels! Attack them! (preferably with magic <3)
nobody hangs hard times on the wall
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.
