i wish i could say that i am a light that never goes out
The invitation was a surprise, but not an unwelcome one. That Remi had been to the village many times did not mean he let himself think he was welcome there. Sent to guard the Greatwood though he might have been, he didn't let them fool him into a false sense of welcome. These woods were the Fae's, and he was just an interloper here. A helpful one perhaps, but a largely uninvited one just the same.
The Remi who arrives at Juniper's door is one who bears all the hallmarks of someone well-travelled through the wood: scratches from branches on his bare arms, shoeless, his curls sporting more than a few leaves and twigs, and of course the scent of juniper and sap like a second skin. One of the tallest of the fae, Remi is still a good deal taller than she, and so he arrives without his wings so that he doesn't appear any larger than is necessary (and also so that he doesn't bump into anything).
"Hallo? Juniper?" Remi's knuckles knock once on the door; the alchemist likely just as nervous about this meeting as the fae was.
The Remi who arrives at Juniper's door is one who bears all the hallmarks of someone well-travelled through the wood: scratches from branches on his bare arms, shoeless, his curls sporting more than a few leaves and twigs, and of course the scent of juniper and sap like a second skin. One of the tallest of the fae, Remi is still a good deal taller than she, and so he arrives without his wings so that he doesn't appear any larger than is necessary (and also so that he doesn't bump into anything).
"Hallo? Juniper?" Remi's knuckles knock once on the door; the alchemist likely just as nervous about this meeting as the fae was.
but I f l i c k e r
from time to time
REMI
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.
