this is my broken heart and my bleeding start
this is the way i've come to know you
this is my winding road and my way back home
As Ronin walked by, the alchemist waved a hand through the hunter-turned-king's body, smirking slightly as he did so.
As they reached the bottom, Remi pulled in a breath as Ronin all but waltzed into the underground chamber. Seemingly unharmed as ever, the alchemist relaxed a fraction if only because this part of the plan seemed to be working. Accepting the torch, Remi peered skeptically into the room. "I thought...the fire ignited the gas before?" Remi said unsurely, not meaning to necessarily question Deimos, but finding himself unwilling to venter any farther inside as it was.
Deciding it better to create new stones rather than risk moving the ones currently strewn about, large boulders of earth suddenly appeared, creating a half semi-circle around the door. More than large enough to hide behind, and hopefully it would cover any sort of hasty retreat as well.
Nodding at Amalia's suggestion, Remi placed his torch against the wall. It wasn't as though the light helped him see anyways. Like Amalia, wings feathered around his arms, but another pair sprung from his back as well. It took a moment for him to figure out the balance of beating two separate sets of wings, but eventually, he managed it well enough. Remi tried to funnel the air up into the hole Safrin had made rather than up the stairs.
Remi makes a semi-circle wall around the base of the stairs for protection, then half-shifts to have hawk and manticore wings to move the air about with Amalia.
As they reached the bottom, Remi pulled in a breath as Ronin all but waltzed into the underground chamber. Seemingly unharmed as ever, the alchemist relaxed a fraction if only because this part of the plan seemed to be working. Accepting the torch, Remi peered skeptically into the room. "I thought...the fire ignited the gas before?" Remi said unsurely, not meaning to necessarily question Deimos, but finding himself unwilling to venter any farther inside as it was.
Deciding it better to create new stones rather than risk moving the ones currently strewn about, large boulders of earth suddenly appeared, creating a half semi-circle around the door. More than large enough to hide behind, and hopefully it would cover any sort of hasty retreat as well.
Nodding at Amalia's suggestion, Remi placed his torch against the wall. It wasn't as though the light helped him see anyways. Like Amalia, wings feathered around his arms, but another pair sprung from his back as well. It took a moment for him to figure out the balance of beating two separate sets of wings, but eventually, he managed it well enough. Remi tried to funnel the air up into the hole Safrin had made rather than up the stairs.
Remi makes a semi-circle wall around the base of the stairs for protection, then half-shifts to have hawk and manticore wings to move the air about with Amalia.
Remi Taliesin
THE ALCHEMIST
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.
