aúsi, nos paramas // & still we stand
The prick of claws against Remi's arm only further fueled the hot blaze within his belly. Instead of hearing Amalia's words, he only saw Sam collapsed on the floor. Sam, hyperventilating, fearful for his life. "What is wrong with me is that you are threatening those I love and I will not stand for it." He growled back to Roana.
That the ex-captain tried to turn the tables on Amalia was not Remi's main concern, and he fixed her with a steely stare. As she moved to thwart his grasp, with wings already outspread it was all too easy to throw his appendages forward to try and use the strong upper bones of his wings to knock away her arms. Unlike bird-wings, manticore wings were not hollow.
Blinded with fury now at the indignant rant he was hearing, of excuse after excuse, the alchemist could only ruefully shake his head. "It may not be more righteous, but at least I am not willingly being a pawn in a war that is not my own. Leave this fight to the gods. You are a coward and nothing like the woman I thought you were, to think this is the way forward."
That the ex-captain tried to turn the tables on Amalia was not Remi's main concern, and he fixed her with a steely stare. As she moved to thwart his grasp, with wings already outspread it was all too easy to throw his appendages forward to try and use the strong upper bones of his wings to knock away her arms. Unlike bird-wings, manticore wings were not hollow.
Blinded with fury now at the indignant rant he was hearing, of excuse after excuse, the alchemist could only ruefully shake his head. "It may not be more righteous, but at least I am not willingly being a pawn in a war that is not my own. Leave this fight to the gods. You are a coward and nothing like the woman I thought you were, to think this is the way forward."
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.
