REMI
The information offered is not what the Lullaby had expected to hear at all. Sitting up straighter, his eyes focused on Frey's features rather than the grasses that they ruffle with their fingers, the Lullaby blinks his ignorance and surprise for a moment before answering. "If...that was what she wanted. If the Mathair was only where she resided..." He shrugs; the gods told him where to go, he didn't do the same for them.
"Hungry you said...what...do gods eat?" Remi's lips are slanted and his gaze becoming more sly, finding the idea of a god gorging themselves the way a mortal might entirely amusing.
Perhaps this goddess would like wine and bacon sandwiches?
"Hungry you said...what...do gods eat?" Remi's lips are slanted and his gaze becoming more sly, finding the idea of a god gorging themselves the way a mortal might entirely amusing.
Perhaps this goddess would like wine and bacon sandwiches?
Guess I'm feeling unmoored, can't remember
what I used to fight for
I rewind th? tape but all it does is pause on th? very moment
all was lost
what I used to fight for
I rewind th? tape but all it does is pause on th? very moment
all was lost
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.