& i sing hallelujah, ripped through my veins
"Ah, probably, yes." Remi agrees with a blush. "I went to see Frey not so long ago months, and months ago now. I have taken up residence in the Greatwood you see. More than a year ago the Mathair was attacked. Frey said that I could find her in the Feverlands, recovering." All this he explained with a pained look, both because he hadn't known the Mathair was anything more than a tree, but also because of the continued tension between the ascended and everyone else.
'I do not believe it normally is." The alchemist agrees. "Usually, yes. Though it has taken to looking more and more like it once did." He adds; the black-eyed youth, with frozen skin and a shock of black hair.
Remi's manticore-instincts are not riled as Mildew appears. No part of him views her as a threat or as a meal. Stretching his wings over his fellow demigoddess like a canopy, he takes care to curl his tail high overhead to ensure she doesn't inadvertently prick herself and succumb to his poison.
'I do not believe it normally is." The alchemist agrees. "Usually, yes. Though it has taken to looking more and more like it once did." He adds; the black-eyed youth, with frozen skin and a shock of black hair.
Remi's manticore-instincts are not riled as Mildew appears. No part of him views her as a threat or as a meal. Stretching his wings over his fellow demigoddess like a canopy, he takes care to curl his tail high overhead to ensure she doesn't inadvertently prick herself and succumb to his poison.
i heard the hammer drop, my blood in the rain
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.
