REMI
& now I'm all alone in the dark of night
“I am honestly not sure what I deserve in this life anymore, but I am more than greatful to have it.” Remi said with a sincere blush. As always he was content and relaxed in the presence of woman. It was not so strong as it had once been, back in Northaven where his interactions with the fairer sex had been mostly for show (in public anyways). Even so, the company of those like Melita always put him at ease, the left over hang ups from “Ludo?” Remi repeated, his expression clouding somewhat with concern. He hadn’t the best interactions with the god thus far, and though he was working to improve upon that, there likely wouldn’t be a time when the god’s name didn’t chill his heart. “And...Ludo seemed...kinda? The sap and so on, that is all it requires of you?” Remi asked, knowing that he was perhaps overstepping but unable to help himself. He could likely repair Melita’s staff for her...or create her an entirely new one. He would of course, especially if it meant keeping her away from Ludo and its trickery.
The mention of Delah had the alchemist nodding understandingly. “Yes. I met her just once, but she...” He shook his head. “All that I have heard suggests she would be happy if she never saw any of us again.”
The moon is shining but I can't see the light
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.
