my heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on the limb
I should think that's fairly obvious. The manticore rumbles back in return. This is the strange thing about the meeting of two mythical creatures: both are apex predators in their own domains, so neither fear the other in ways other animals might.
Turning a pale seaglass stare toward the water as if trying to remember if he was the cause of the red, the manticore shifts his wings across his back as he shifts in his mossy-bed against a tangled treetrunk. Not this time. Remi replies with a hint of a feral smirk in his mental voice. There's a predatory laziness there too, his relaxed posture suggesting that, despite the harpy's plumage display and brazen attitude, there's nothing he finds intimidating. By all means go ahead and see for yourself what causes the water to be so red. The Lullaby adds, flashing a shark-toothed smile.
Turning a pale seaglass stare toward the water as if trying to remember if he was the cause of the red, the manticore shifts his wings across his back as he shifts in his mossy-bed against a tangled treetrunk. Not this time. Remi replies with a hint of a feral smirk in his mental voice. There's a predatory laziness there too, his relaxed posture suggesting that, despite the harpy's plumage display and brazen attitude, there's nothing he finds intimidating. By all means go ahead and see for yourself what causes the water to be so red. The Lullaby adds, flashing a shark-toothed smile.
THE LULLABY
it's no coincidence i've come, & i can die when i'm done
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.
