flew me to places I'd never been

i've got a river for a soul

'Oh?" Not hiding his confusion but also not asking Loren to elaborate just yet, Remi led the summoner through the maze of stalls towards the back where his wagon was currently set up. At hearing that it was another quest from Frey, the alchemist couldn't help (nor did he try to) the way his step hitched as his whole body tensed for a moment. The last time the Launceleyn had been to see Frey it had been for some sex-quest so that Loren might get over Remi. Not over that himself, combined with all of his unhappy interactions with the deity, it was no wonder that tension raced across the alchemist's shoulders as feathers appeared in his curls.

"Ah." Stopping, his arms crossed across his chest so that his hands wouldn't fidget, Remi turned to hear the summoner out. He was surprised to hear that Loren had any secrets anymore, what with his whole honesty-campaign, but said nothing, only hoping that none of them had to do with him. "So just simple illusion magic in the amulet, then?" That actually sounded incredibly easy.