My mind, my body, my soul Only feels good standing out in the cold It had taken long enough to get to this point that, now here, Asavvi wasn't going to waste time in getting the things she needed to start her life anew. She'd spent months giving in to despair and no w she would drag herself out of it with her bare hands if she had to. It was easier, having things to do, tasks to complete, a well planned and ordered list. Practicality was cold, perhaps, but it didn't burn like grief. The wind seemed to push her along the street in the early morning, right along with the swirls of stray leaves. The cold kept her moving though she wasn't quite sure where she was supposed to be going. Her directions had been vague, but following a few landmarked corners she found herself at what she was fairly certain was the Alchemist's shop. Her hand hovered over the door handle for a moment before pushing it open and stepping in out of the gusty street. Immediately her hand reached up to smooth the flyaway hairs that had tugged loose of her braid. When they were tucked neatly back she gave a look around the space and hoping she wan't too early a tentative "Hello?" |
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Weaver
Age: 27 | Height: 5'11" | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds Level: 0 - Strg: 10 - Dext: 12 - Endr: 13 - Luck: 0 - Int:
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Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 63 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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07-30-2019, 02:51 PM
and if all we've got is what no one can break A bell would chime lightly as Asavvi pushed the door open. Within she would find the alchemist's shop a clustered but cozy explosion of ... well, all manner of things. Racks lined each side of the shop creating a narrow aisle to walk down. On either side were various experiments in haphazard states of completion: some looked like objects she could recognize (a staff here, a dining set there), others were wildly imaginative (a sun with gears, a collection of stars that seemed to glow, a plant that sprouted a flower, only to immediately wither and then begin the process anew). At the back of the show through the hazy and warm light was a wood-burning stove, a countertop, and a man with dishevelled curls covered in charcoal bent over a piece of parchment. At the sound of a voice, he looked up, his smile immediate and warm despite how his eyes seemed to search uncertainly into the haze. As Asavvi comes closer, she will see that this is likely because he appears quite blind. Eyes once the colour of sea-glass are now pale and fractured. He can see, in his own way, but it certainly doesn't look as though he can. "Hallo." He called back, boyish features gentle and welcoming. i know i love you if that's all we can take
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Weaver
Age: 27 | Height: 5'11" | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds Level: 0 - Strg: 10 - Dext: 12 - Endr: 13 - Luck: 0 - Int:
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08-01-2019, 03:13 AM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 63 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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08-01-2019, 03:28 PM
and if all we've got is what no one can break "Not at all." He replies with a bright smile. There was a time that Remi could be found in his shop at all hours, though he'd been living in the backroom then. If someone had told him that a year ahead he'd be married to Ronin and permanently living in the large monster hunter's guild, he would have just laughed. He laughed about it still, actually. Whether or not he was the alchemist, Remi wasn't sure. He was the only one that he knew of, but far too humble to say as much, the alchemist merely offered Asavvi a boyish shrug and a vague nod. "I would be happy to help. What sort of shop are you setting up?" He asked with a kind smile, leaning against the counter and tilting his head in a very avian-like gesture of curiosity. i know i love you if that's all we can take
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
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