i'm not the man they think i am at home
Remi hadn't noticed the potter's shop if only because he rarely ventured into the domiciles much. Mostly keeping to the settlement and the row of shops and the market therein, it was only mere happenstance that he found himself strolling towards the row of houses. More seemed to be happening here than it had when they first arrived; the bar was here now, Phoebe's clinic, many underground ventures, and now this studio.
Hearing the sound of a potter's wheel within, the gentle whirring immediately catching his interest, the alchemist turned towards the shop. "Hallo?" He called out, sunlight only just now beginning to filter down through the clouds, softly illuminating the dusty street.
Hearing the sound of a potter's wheel within, the gentle whirring immediately catching his interest, the alchemist turned towards the shop. "Hallo?" He called out, sunlight only just now beginning to filter down through the clouds, softly illuminating the dusty street.
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.
