Over the misty mountains cold [OPEN]

remi Well, upside down was certainly one way of putting it. Little did Remi know there was entirely new animal shift just waiting inside of him to be let out. But he wouldn’t find out about it today. Tilting his head in a decidedly avian gesture as she held up the stone, the alchemist peered at the object with a mixture of reverence and wonder. Would those who had magic ever truly appreciate it, the way those who did not seemed to? Those like him? With a smile, Remi nodded as if to encourage her to peer through. “Do you see anything?” He asked eagerly, peering over the side and trying to look through the mist. As she mentioned her own magic was mixed up as well, Remi hmmmed thoughtfully to himself. He was one of the lucky ones who retained the ability for telepathy as well as partial shifting, but there would be others who weren’t so lucky. Thus, as it was, all seemed par for the course for the shape changer.