REMI
the alchemist
there's a feeling i get when i look to the west,
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
& my spirit is crying for leaving.
Chuckling darkly, the alchemist raises a brow as he shakes his head. "As a one-tonne monster of death that wants only blood, had you not been easy to overlook, you might not be standing here now." Remi points out with an easy smile and shrug of his shoulders.
Her offer has him snorting, and though she wears a cloak, he recalls how lithe she was when he'd first met her in the Kraai. "Well, given how small I recall you being, I think I could likely make an entire outfit for you and still have enough left over for me. But if you're offering..." Grinning again, he moves to grab for the Ursur's paws. He's more than strong enough to carry it back, and from his brief stint being bonded to Isla as a unicorn, he'd not risk Atlas sweating in this cold.
"I do not believe I got your name, before?"
Her offer has him snorting, and though she wears a cloak, he recalls how lithe she was when he'd first met her in the Kraai. "Well, given how small I recall you being, I think I could likely make an entire outfit for you and still have enough left over for me. But if you're offering..." Grinning again, he moves to grab for the Ursur's paws. He's more than strong enough to carry it back, and from his brief stint being bonded to Isla as a unicorn, he'd not risk Atlas sweating in this cold.
"I do not believe I got your name, before?"
in my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
& the voices of those who stand looking.
& the voices of those who stand looking.
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.
