i'm not the man they think i am at home
Narrowing one eye as if in a wink—though not closing his lid all the way—Remi grinned crookedly and nodded. "A shield it is then.." Palms already out, the alchemist looked down with thoughtful consideration. Glancing up to size Amun out properly now, though with eyes aimed for precision and nothing more, a shield that would perfectly fit the potter's height and build appeared in his hands. Intricate patterns appeared on the shield, though nothing overly garish. Yellow-red light burst from it for a second before settling down again. "It is fire resistant. I know how that can affect you." The alchemist said with a smile, handing the item towards the potter.
Sending a stream of unhappy air out of his nose at the continued flattery, Remi merely swallowed and watched the man as he continued to sketch.
Fire Resistant Shield | A lightweight but strong shield that resists fire magic. Made by Remi.
Sending a stream of unhappy air out of his nose at the continued flattery, Remi merely swallowed and watched the man as he continued to sketch.
Fire Resistant Shield | A lightweight but strong shield that resists fire magic. Made by Remi.
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.
