say it's here where our pieces fall in place
"Very friendly." He replies with a grin. Closing his eyes he tries to impart the imagery of the one he'd met—a shifter—to Amalia. Her cheeky and sleek smile. The effortless way she could glide through the water. With a sad shrug, Remi nods. "She might. Maybe it is naive, but...surely there is some way we can all just..get along?" With a flush, the alchemist realizes just how absurdly naive it sounds, and sighs.
"Oh." He says, blinking with surprise. "It was for a quest. His light ring, but...Safrin did take the fish after.." Biting his lower lip, he merely glanced at Amalia and shrugged. "I suppose it would not hurt?"
"Oh." He says, blinking with surprise. "It was for a quest. His light ring, but...Safrin did take the fish after.." Biting his lower lip, he merely glanced at Amalia and shrugged. "I suppose it would not hurt?"
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.
