it's hard to see beyond what's in sight
Remi was seated at one of the various 'stations' within the hall. It had an assortment of tools littered across the desk; pens, textiles, cutting implements, measuring tools, etc. In front of the alchemist though was a sheet of parchment and in his fingers was a stub of charcoal. The writing was nearly illegible, the images drawn looking entirely impressionistic and nothing at all like Remi's normally neat-writing and life-like sketches.
Glancing up at the sound of his name (much good it did), Remi tilted his ear towards the sound, frowning slightly at the dragon's trills.
"Over here—" He called, voice echoing through the space.
Glancing up at the sound of his name (much good it did), Remi tilted his ear towards the sound, frowning slightly at the dragon's trills.
"Over here—" He called, voice echoing through the space.
but when you tilt the light I realize
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.