The big creature growled—the closest thing to a purr as Remi could create—but accompanied it with a pulse of appreciation. Rising and shaking the snow from his mane, the manticore stretched luxuriously for a moment before glancing at the guildhouse. I am sure there is a hungry child and husband in there. He observed with a toothy grin. I should get back. I did enjoy this though. I take it you will stay at the Temple, during LongNight? The Sage had argued so well for the Temple during their conversation with Wessex, it only made sense.
until the lambs become lions.
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.
