The pit | I fell in the pit

"They didn't know how to help because I was too busy trying to eviscerate them." Remi added miserably with a shrug. He didn't blame Ronin at all for tossing him down here; it was the best move honestly. Remi didn't blame anyone but himself. "The infirmary?" He repeated, shooting Vervain a quizzical stare. "I do not think this is anything a healer could help with." Isla was talented yes, but as far as Remi knew shape changing was not something that could be cured. Two? Remi wondered, tucking away that bit of information for later. Now was clearly not the time to take a detour into Vai's marital history, but he'd never really considered her life prior to Devrum. Did that mean the bear wasn't Ashe's father? She had called him Papa Bear so often Remi had just assumed... However this line of thinking was cut short as the huntress mentioned that he should intentionally try to shift. The idea filled him with a cold sense of dread. It had already been hard enough to wrestle the creature back when he was only partially shifted. But to give full control and then try and continue to maintain himself inside of the beast? "I do not know if I have the mental strength for that just now.." Remi admitted easily, honesty always coming so naturally to him. "Perhaps though..." An idea seemed to dawn on him as his face lit up slightly. 'You don't happen to have another rabbit do you? Or other scrap of meat? It might be too difficult just now to change and change back ... but perhaps I could simply work on not letting it come forward. I think raw meat would draw it out, and I could practice safely here?" remi roar