walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
"Alright. How about I name the wagon, and you name the mare? Get it right though, remember I can speak to animals." He absolutely couldn't, or at least not in the capacity needed to confirm the accuracy of Ronin's name, anyways.
Splitting the fish between them, Remi reclined on his elbows and stared into the fire as it crackled merrily away. No sooner had they started to eat, eyes began appearing in the fronds overhead. Looking somewhat like a regular old gull, the Hels watched the two men eat with happy fascination, a few even flying down onto the grass and hopping closer.
"Ah. I knew it wouldn't be long before stories of your heroism drew an entourage." Remi quipped slyly, kicking a barefoot out at one of the birds.
Splitting the fish between them, Remi reclined on his elbows and stared into the fire as it crackled merrily away. No sooner had they started to eat, eyes began appearing in the fronds overhead. Looking somewhat like a regular old gull, the Hels watched the two men eat with happy fascination, a few even flying down onto the grass and hopping closer.
"Ah. I knew it wouldn't be long before stories of your heroism drew an entourage." Remi quipped slyly, kicking a barefoot out at one of the birds.
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.
