& my heart ran away from me
"Stick around long enough, and you're sure to run into him." Ronin was a common enough sight in Torchline, be it at the docks, returning bloody from hunting some pesky creature, or at the Hanged Man.
The alchemist couldn't help but laugh brightly at that. "I was just about to say...for how nice you all make it sound, I haven't heard of many from Torchline rushing your way, so much as you all coming here." He gave the huntress a half-wink at that, lips quirking in an expression of not-so-humble skepticism.
"Now. Best I let you get back to your exploring." Remi said, tipping Weaver a polite enough nod. "It was good to meet you."
The alchemist couldn't help but laugh brightly at that. "I was just about to say...for how nice you all make it sound, I haven't heard of many from Torchline rushing your way, so much as you all coming here." He gave the huntress a half-wink at that, lips quirking in an expression of not-so-humble skepticism.
"Now. Best I let you get back to your exploring." Remi said, tipping Weaver a polite enough nod. "It was good to meet you."
THE
ALCHEMIST
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.
