wild in the silence; no way to make it right
Along with the items he was asked to bring, Remi has also plucked a few of his own feathers to tether into the design. Perhaps that is precisely the sort of reminder of him that Finn won't want, but the alchemist has never seen a dreamcatcher that does not boast feathers before.
In his hair are still a few braids and bits of dried fruit thanks to Fiadh, not that Remi minds. Laying the collected stones and the rope, Remi extends a single claw that he presses against the outside of his upper arm. Why everyone feels compelled to slice into their palms when in need of blood is beyond him. There are far less aggravating places that release just as much blood. So doing, he collects the few droplets with the container that holds the Wicker Woman sap, before adding his feathers to the collection of items.
'Quite the graveyard beneath the Falling.' Remi muses. 'Though I am sure that is not news to you.'
In his hair are still a few braids and bits of dried fruit thanks to Fiadh, not that Remi minds. Laying the collected stones and the rope, Remi extends a single claw that he presses against the outside of his upper arm. Why everyone feels compelled to slice into their palms when in need of blood is beyond him. There are far less aggravating places that release just as much blood. So doing, he collects the few droplets with the container that holds the Wicker Woman sap, before adding his feathers to the collection of items.
'Quite the graveyard beneath the Falling.' Remi muses. 'Though I am sure that is not news to you.'
THE ALCHEMIST
i’ve been chasin the storm of a lovesick lonely lie
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.
