if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right
Flicking an ear, the mostly-blind lion turned towards the sound. Hardly recognizing Caiside in this shift, whatever magic let the alchemist see failed to colour the elk in any meaningful way from his surroundings. Still, Remi knew the voice, and paused his vegetable-slaughter to flash the elk a white-fanged grin.
Have you never ...? He chuckled brightly.
Picking up a gourd in his teeth (it squirmed and growled and snapped in return), the lion trotted towards the elk, halting a good 10 or see feet away. Dropping it, Remi kicked the gourd forwards sending it tumbling towards the elk.
Go on. It is one of the most satisfying things.
Have you never ...? He chuckled brightly.
Picking up a gourd in his teeth (it squirmed and growled and snapped in return), the lion trotted towards the elk, halting a good 10 or see feet away. Dropping it, Remi kicked the gourd forwards sending it tumbling towards the elk.
Go on. It is one of the most satisfying things.
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.
