everything looks perfect from far away
"One god's wrath, one god's blessing, maybe it will balance itself out." Remi said with a humourless smile, shrugging his shoulders but silently praying that he was right. Surely Safrin wouldn't let any harm befall Ronin after all she had done to bring him back?
At first Remi's smile faltered as his hand was swatted away. Though it would have been out of character for Ronin to rebuke him so, a chill sparked low in Remi's stomach and radiated icicles through his spine and legs. As he was pulled tight though, the alchemist melted against the hunter, humming a note of appreciation to Sugar as she grumbled. "I would not want anyone else here with me." Remi said, pulling back and giving Ronin a final squeeze on the arm before turning to face the shrine.
Taking a deep breath and bolstered by Remi's own unique brand of sunny optimism, he walked towards the foot of the shrine and knelt down. Likely Ludo cared little for this sort of pomp and circumstance, but the alchemist would rather not take the chance.
Looking down into his hands, Remi closed his eyes and imagined the door to the Rathskeller on LongNight. He let the echoes of knocks gone unanswered ring in his ears, his expression flinching at each remembered bang. "Ludo, I know I cannot make up for the loss of your mask, but I would like to try."
At first Remi's smile faltered as his hand was swatted away. Though it would have been out of character for Ronin to rebuke him so, a chill sparked low in Remi's stomach and radiated icicles through his spine and legs. As he was pulled tight though, the alchemist melted against the hunter, humming a note of appreciation to Sugar as she grumbled. "I would not want anyone else here with me." Remi said, pulling back and giving Ronin a final squeeze on the arm before turning to face the shrine.
Taking a deep breath and bolstered by Remi's own unique brand of sunny optimism, he walked towards the foot of the shrine and knelt down. Likely Ludo cared little for this sort of pomp and circumstance, but the alchemist would rather not take the chance.
Looking down into his hands, Remi closed his eyes and imagined the door to the Rathskeller on LongNight. He let the echoes of knocks gone unanswered ring in his ears, his expression flinching at each remembered bang. "Ludo, I know I cannot make up for the loss of your mask, but I would like to try."
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.
