The pit | I fell in the pit

Reaching out to grab Vai's arms as soon as she had purchase on the ground again, Remi helped her to her fight. Shakily, but indeed seeming more like himself, the alchemist sighed wearily. "You wouldn't be able to do something about this, would you?" Remi said pointing to his nose. Through all of the mud and blood it was hard to see, but Ronin had actually broken it a few days prior. The bruising merely faded into the general colourfulness of his unkept appearance, but now that Remi didn't need to focus on not murdering anyone, it would be nice to breath again more easily. Clean and dry. It seemed so much more than he deserved given all that had transpired and all that he'd allowed to happen. Still, Remi knew he needed food and to get dry or his body really would rally against him and it wouldn't be the sort of fight that mere fortitude of his mind could overcome. remi roar