there's a bulletproof bond
"Turning one thing into another? That is the basis of alchemy." Remi countered with a bright grin, nudging Bastien gently in the side with a sunny smile. 'Which is precisely what we are doing here: going from strands of grass, to a basket."
With a laugh, Remi shook his head. "No, just a hawk for me. I am afraid my beak and talons are much more suited to tearing things apart than putting them together."
Glancing over his shoulder and tilting his head slightly to the side, Remi's lips grew crooked as he chuckled. "My mistake." He said in a humbled tone, nodding approvingly at the lack of divine oversight.
"Me? Ahh, you are the artist Bastien. I am just an alchemist, but I would be happy to provide whatever supplies your..guild, then? requires."
With a laugh, Remi shook his head. "No, just a hawk for me. I am afraid my beak and talons are much more suited to tearing things apart than putting them together."
Glancing over his shoulder and tilting his head slightly to the side, Remi's lips grew crooked as he chuckled. "My mistake." He said in a humbled tone, nodding approvingly at the lack of divine oversight.
"Me? Ahh, you are the artist Bastien. I am just an alchemist, but I would be happy to provide whatever supplies your..guild, then? requires."
between me and you
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.
