these mountains you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb
"I have heard that as well." Remi agrees with a nod, his smile turning crooked and bashful as he glances towards Seiji. "Can you sing at all?" The alchemist's tenor is perfunctory at best, but he can carry a pitch well enough. Sadly for all the melody that his accent seems to lend to his words, his singing voice is not similarly effected.
Tilting his head, Remi's fingers twitch slightly as he raised them, making brushing motions in the air. As he does so, tendrils of invisible magic arc outwards (or at least Remi assumes that they do), and the ground trembles gently around the luxere, helping to move some of the snow away so that the hardy grasses below can be got it. With some effort, Remi even causes a few newer greener shoots to bloom as well though these are closer to the two men, as if trying to coax the deer closer.
Tilting his head, Remi's fingers twitch slightly as he raised them, making brushing motions in the air. As he does so, tendrils of invisible magic arc outwards (or at least Remi assumes that they do), and the ground trembles gently around the luxere, helping to move some of the snow away so that the hardy grasses below can be got it. With some effort, Remi even causes a few newer greener shoots to bloom as well though these are closer to the two men, as if trying to coax the deer closer.
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.
