sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
"That is not what I meant." The alchemist huffed, but a playful smile pulled at his lips as he shrugged. It not being what he meant was precisely the point of the back and forth after all, and so with a lengthy sigh, he nodded to concede the point. However as Loren mimed being senile (or just hard of hearing), the alchemist crossed his arms across his chest, fixing his almost-maybe-friend-again a look. "Okay, Jigano." He said sternly, though there was a shiny twinkle of mirth in his stare. Whether Loren knew enough of the Sage to get the reference was unclear, but Remi felt victorious enough in it.
Rabbits didn't hibernate, but this close to LongNight, just about everything was scarce. Banking sharply to fix his sight on a different part of the field, Remi noticed that the summoner had disappeared into the trees. It was much harder for a hawk to hunt amidst all those branches, but perhaps Loren was hoping to flush something out? Fanning his pale feathers and gliding towards the tree line, he let himself lose a bit of altitude to better focus on whatever woodland animals might be venturing towards the snow-covered wheat fields for food.
Rabbits didn't hibernate, but this close to LongNight, just about everything was scarce. Banking sharply to fix his sight on a different part of the field, Remi noticed that the summoner had disappeared into the trees. It was much harder for a hawk to hunt amidst all those branches, but perhaps Loren was hoping to flush something out? Fanning his pale feathers and gliding towards the tree line, he let himself lose a bit of altitude to better focus on whatever woodland animals might be venturing towards the snow-covered wheat fields for food.
sometimes love is a soft touch, or a line drawn in the sand
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.
