oh but that's the irony: broken people are not fragile
Remi had once been welcome in this village. But he'd also killed the fae's leader—not that anyone but Delphia knew that though—and with who the fae were as a race, Alina's rather frosty reception was perhaps to be expected. Then again, the Lullaby had become a rather untoward figure as of late, even more so with Ronin's sudden absence, and so her reaction might have just as easily been caused by that as well.
"Ludo. Mort. Vi. The Ascended...messenger ravens. Take your pick." He replies, glancing up at the bough upon which she perched. His pale eyes rest on her for just a moment, noting her arrows and quiver, the look of distant disapproval, before looking back to the perches upon which the ravens normally landed.
"Ludo. Mort. Vi. The Ascended...messenger ravens. Take your pick." He replies, glancing up at the bough upon which she perched. His pale eyes rest on her for just a moment, noting her arrows and quiver, the look of distant disapproval, before looking back to the perches upon which the ravens normally landed.
The Lullaby
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.
