when the heart of this wide-eyed wanderer
Remi nods, his compliance immediate and freely given. Taking the shield into his hands, for a moment he allows himself to marvel in the craftsmanship. Tracing some of the details, a small smile plays on his lips as he imagines the look on Deimos's face as he made it. For such a lumbering ox of a man, there is a shocking and endearing amount of thoughtfulness in him. Of creativity and love hidden behind those stern eyebrows and storm-blue eyes. With a sigh that is gentle and focused, light pulses from Remi's hand and envelopes the shield. The surface glimmers for a moment and seems to thicken, before the magic recedes into the shield itself leaving it looking as it did moments before.
Now that his mind is free, he looks thoughtfully up at her with a small smile. "Yes. I can too." Remi agrees with a gentle nod. "Well...it first started with the animals I could become. Or, the same species anyways." He clarified quickly. "First it was simply that I could...call to them, I suppose. Then after a time it grew stronger. I could command them to do things. Then slowly it became all animals." Feeling the familiar tug of awkwardness that came from discussing his abilities, Remi ruffled a hand bashfully through his curls, clearing his throat. "It has never worked on companions though. I am not sure if they can even hear me." Little did he knew, that would come later.
As for on accident? Remi chuckled.
"I cannot say, to be honest. I know there have been times I have found birds gathering conveniently when I need help. I know I leave my mind more open than others do. Perhaps I am calling out without meaning to. Or perhaps they simply feel me."
Now that his mind is free, he looks thoughtfully up at her with a small smile. "Yes. I can too." Remi agrees with a gentle nod. "Well...it first started with the animals I could become. Or, the same species anyways." He clarified quickly. "First it was simply that I could...call to them, I suppose. Then after a time it grew stronger. I could command them to do things. Then slowly it became all animals." Feeling the familiar tug of awkwardness that came from discussing his abilities, Remi ruffled a hand bashfully through his curls, clearing his throat. "It has never worked on companions though. I am not sure if they can even hear me." Little did he knew, that would come later.
As for on accident? Remi chuckled.
"I cannot say, to be honest. I know there have been times I have found birds gathering conveniently when I need help. I know I leave my mind more open than others do. Perhaps I am calling out without meaning to. Or perhaps they simply feel me."
beats in time with yours
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.
