hope keeps us breathing, just to kill us in the end
The fae left leaving only alchemist and luxere standing at the top of the hole in the earth, peering down at the summoner below. Biting the inside of his cheek, Remi lay down on his belly to better peer down at the Launceleyn. He was quite hard to see given Remi's vision; really only the blue of his eyes came through with any clarity.
"Are you alright?" He called down, his accent sounding all the thicker as he did his best to project his voice. Recalling both that Loren had been cold earlier and that he couldn't as Remi thought, conjure himself new clothes, the alchemist added: "Would you like a new set of clothes?"
"Are you alright?" He called down, his accent sounding all the thicker as he did his best to project his voice. Recalling both that Loren had been cold earlier and that he couldn't as Remi thought, conjure himself new clothes, the alchemist added: "Would you like a new set of clothes?"
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.
