the house that built me

"I wonder how long that will take. I suppose if everyone with earth and healing magic got together the process could be sped up, but.." Remi shrugged, indicating both that he was unsure if this would help, but also his personal unwillingness to try. He was done with the grounds for good, Safrin's ridiculous quest for Ronin aside. 'Are they?' Remi asked with a cold sort of skepticism. "It's all the same, wherever you go. Love, loss, triumph, grief; on and on and on. What does it matter to have it set in a frostier climate." Once he'd have understood knowledge of knowledge' sake. Now though, it simply seemed like an unimportant overstep. "Me? And step on Ronin's precious toes? Never." The alchemist grinned. "He was cross enough with me that I helped build his boxing ring with Sunjata." He added with a laugh, running a hand through his drying curls. "I think Ludo might find it amusing though. Taking payment for what I was going to do anyway. That, or it might be offended and kill me for it. I never can tell." remi Too long till I drown in your hands