i've got a river for a soul
"Wine for one...Ianto is more of a smoker than a drinker. And a bear? What use a fox for a stuffed toy?" The alchemist said with a shrug, the look on his face softly amused as he tried to work out how to describe what things Ianto would want. "He likes stories. Kisses even more, favours most I should think."
Noticing what strain Loren showed, the alchemist lightened the load with a bit of telekinesis until the board was fit in place. Once done, the wood suddenly warped and twisted, becoming rich and thick, beautifully sculpted and immaculately transformed. Placing nearly the same enchantment on it as the windows, the ceiling would reveal either scattered clouds and sunny skies, falling drops of rain from misty skies, or a perfectly starry night.
Tapping on the top to indicate he was finished (given the barrier between them now), the alchemist jumped nimbly from the roof to the ground. "That's that for today. Thank you for the help."
Noticing what strain Loren showed, the alchemist lightened the load with a bit of telekinesis until the board was fit in place. Once done, the wood suddenly warped and twisted, becoming rich and thick, beautifully sculpted and immaculately transformed. Placing nearly the same enchantment on it as the windows, the ceiling would reveal either scattered clouds and sunny skies, falling drops of rain from misty skies, or a perfectly starry night.
Tapping on the top to indicate he was finished (given the barrier between them now), the alchemist jumped nimbly from the roof to the ground. "That's that for today. Thank you for the help."
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.
