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If asked, Remi might have suggested just magicing their way through the prison. But of course that would likely only work once, and no doubt Remi would be hauled in by Zariah as the perpetrator (and be expected to fix it). Even if they never had need of the tunnels as they were originally designed, having a place even more secretive to hide themselves away if need be was never a bad option. Especially not with things as they were.
"Of course." Remi replied agreeably enough, moving towards the wall. Glancing at those assembled almost all of whom were taller than he, Remi used Deimos is a rough approximation as he raised his hands to the stone. Closing his eyes and pressing his ear near as if listening to something within, lines began to appear in an almost-rectangle around him. A mixture of earth magic and transmutation kept the rock from shattering and helped remove it in on piece. Finally, telekinesis helped hold it there as his fingers (blindly, basically) moved to the left to attach hinges. This time creation and transmutation were used, and quickly three sturdy hinges were attached to the wall allowing it to neatly swing open and closed.
Exhaling a weary breath—it was not a lot of magic, but after the days and nights Remi had had recently, it felt like far more of a strain than it was—he stepped back with a weak smile. "There are ways of hiding this completely as you said...I have no illusion magic either but...I could make something to conceal it. "
"Of course." Remi replied agreeably enough, moving towards the wall. Glancing at those assembled almost all of whom were taller than he, Remi used Deimos is a rough approximation as he raised his hands to the stone. Closing his eyes and pressing his ear near as if listening to something within, lines began to appear in an almost-rectangle around him. A mixture of earth magic and transmutation kept the rock from shattering and helped remove it in on piece. Finally, telekinesis helped hold it there as his fingers (blindly, basically) moved to the left to attach hinges. This time creation and transmutation were used, and quickly three sturdy hinges were attached to the wall allowing it to neatly swing open and closed.
Exhaling a weary breath—it was not a lot of magic, but after the days and nights Remi had had recently, it felt like far more of a strain than it was—he stepped back with a weak smile. "There are ways of hiding this completely as you said...I have no illusion magic either but...I could make something to conceal it. "
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.
