you trace my lines, stirring my soul
Remi knows the feeling well that his husband aspires towards, and unless he uses his magic or his might to drag Ronin down, there's nothing he can do to aid him in this. The burn needs to come from within the Star, and there's no better cause for it than the torrential storm that the pair are currently paddling through.
Leaving Ronin to his own devices, Remi explores the seafloor and how his body moves above it. He is weightless but tethered. Anytime he thinks he's moving with relative ease, he need only look around to remember just how pathetically small he is in the context of where he is. It's humbling, and he's grateful for it.
Surfacing, his wings thoroughly waterlogged and now doing more harm than good on the surface, the disappear into his back as Remi strains to hear Ronin's voice over the thunder. That Remi could no longer compel or control the creatures had his jaw clenching somewhat, though perhaps Ronin could help..."BRING DOWN A CLOUD." He bellows over the storm, pointing upwards to further communicate his meaning. If his body could stay on one of Ronin's clouds, he could slip into the mind of one of the trapped dolphins to still its movements and hopefully communicate a natural calm to the rest of the pod.
Leaving Ronin to his own devices, Remi explores the seafloor and how his body moves above it. He is weightless but tethered. Anytime he thinks he's moving with relative ease, he need only look around to remember just how pathetically small he is in the context of where he is. It's humbling, and he's grateful for it.
Surfacing, his wings thoroughly waterlogged and now doing more harm than good on the surface, the disappear into his back as Remi strains to hear Ronin's voice over the thunder. That Remi could no longer compel or control the creatures had his jaw clenching somewhat, though perhaps Ronin could help..."BRING DOWN A CLOUD." He bellows over the storm, pointing upwards to further communicate his meaning. If his body could stay on one of Ronin's clouds, he could slip into the mind of one of the trapped dolphins to still its movements and hopefully communicate a natural calm to the rest of the pod.
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.
