REMI
all the things we said when we were younger
For a moment the darkened shawl caught him off guard, thinking perhaps it was Ludo again to reprimand him. Instead, it was only Maea, her eyes pale unlike the childlike hollows of Ludo's. Nodding silently to her as thunder rumbled overhead, he watched the Sage appear out of the haze. Together he and Maea were like perfectly fitting opposites; one pale, one dressed darkly. One tall, one petite, and both with a unique relationship to the cloaked god. What place the alchemist had between them he didn't bother to think about. "With your magic and your mind, I should think." Remi replied with a straight face, though a flicker of amusement sparkled in his eyes. And perhaps afterwards we might speak. He added silently, knowing that the Sage was far more acquainted with Ludo than he, and wanting his thoughts on recent events, having already heard Maea's side of things.
"I know not your magic Maea, but I do know your eye for things. Perhaps you might gather some of the coral, shells, and bones around the sandbar?"
Turning to Jigano, the alchemist tugged in a breath. "I was thinking of constructing...some sort of pillar that might stand the test of many a storm to come. With a blank slate at the top that sand could be placed on, names writ in it, to be blown away by the sea breezes as a memorial." The alchemist paused to gauge the Sage's reaction, happy to alter the idea in his mind should Jigano have a better one. If not, the first step would be to great a structure that would last the wind which howled across the sea, as well as the waves which would relentlessly crash against the sand dune.
No order! Maea on coral/shell/bone duty.
Jigano/Remi to construct the standing portion of the memorial.
"I know not your magic Maea, but I do know your eye for things. Perhaps you might gather some of the coral, shells, and bones around the sandbar?"
Turning to Jigano, the alchemist tugged in a breath. "I was thinking of constructing...some sort of pillar that might stand the test of many a storm to come. With a blank slate at the top that sand could be placed on, names writ in it, to be blown away by the sea breezes as a memorial." The alchemist paused to gauge the Sage's reaction, happy to alter the idea in his mind should Jigano have a better one. If not, the first step would be to great a structure that would last the wind which howled across the sea, as well as the waves which would relentlessly crash against the sand dune.
No order! Maea on coral/shell/bone duty.
Jigano/Remi to construct the standing portion of the memorial.
did it bend or did I break?
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.
