what have i become?my sweetest friend—everyone know goes away in the end
The alchemist smiled wryly. "I will keep that in mind. I am working on...an invisibility cloak, I suppose you would call it. It seems like something out of a fairy tale, but apparently those are the measures we find ourselves needing." he said with a slight shake of his head and rueful smile.
Happily accepting Wessex's help back through the trees, Remi did his best to remember the way. Unfortunately, a good sense of direction was not a skill that the alchemist possessed, and with his vision the way it was, the secret-base would likely remain that way. At least if that was the case though, Zariah would never be able to pry that information away from him.
Happily accepting Wessex's help back through the trees, Remi did his best to remember the way. Unfortunately, a good sense of direction was not a skill that the alchemist possessed, and with his vision the way it was, the secret-base would likely remain that way. At least if that was the case though, Zariah would never be able to pry that information away from him.
if i could start again, a million miles away, i would keep myself. i would find a way
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.
