REMI
if you're not going to swim deep with me
Soundlessly, Remi nodded. Stepping out into the courtyard he waited until the door was closed. For now he would fly in a shift closer to Deimos' size; no need to be larger than they had too. Not yet.
Strangely, though there was a good deal of adrenaline flooding through Remi's body, it was anger that he felt most brightly. Anger and disappointment, both of which felt bitter in his belly. That Loren had so crassly described the scene (drunk, though he was), was excusable. Leaving Cera out in the snow? To rot alone, or worse be claimed by the darkness?
It was abhorrent, and Remi wasn't sure he'd be able to forgive the summoner that. The alchemist would endure any evils done to him, but to others? To the Cera's of the world, sweet and kind and pure, too perfect for words? No. No, and no, and no.
And so it was on as silent wings as he could, that Remi climbed with as much haste as he could, hoping to gain altitude before the monsters noticed their presence.
Strangely, though there was a good deal of adrenaline flooding through Remi's body, it was anger that he felt most brightly. Anger and disappointment, both of which felt bitter in his belly. That Loren had so crassly described the scene (drunk, though he was), was excusable. Leaving Cera out in the snow? To rot alone, or worse be claimed by the darkness?
It was abhorrent, and Remi wasn't sure he'd be able to forgive the summoner that. The alchemist would endure any evils done to him, but to others? To the Cera's of the world, sweet and kind and pure, too perfect for words? No. No, and no, and no.
And so it was on as silent wings as he could, that Remi climbed with as much haste as he could, hoping to gain altitude before the monsters noticed their presence.
get out of my waters
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.
