R E M I
Remi had been quite used to be carted around by Ronin, such that when he was placed down—however gently and despite being on the coat—he found himself a little annoyed that he was no longer snugly wrapped around his friend's neck. With his tail curled tightly around his paws, Remi looked up at Ronin with narrowed golden eyes, bearing sharp white teeth in the darkness as he huffed. The alchemist had learned that he could not perform magic while in animal form, and now was he eager to spend the rest of the evening as a weird conglomeration of raccoon and man. So, shifting into a crossed-legged position, he raised a brow at Ronin. "Glad to be of service." He snarked with a softly amused grin on his lips.
Looking to his left, a tank of roughly the dimensions Ronin had required appeared. The glass was thick so that it would be sturdier, but given that it was magically constructed there weren't any weak points from where the tank was fused together.
Glancing disapprovingly as Echo dropped into the water, Remi glanced up at Ronin with a bemused smile. "So are you doing any part of this quest on your own, or has it been entirely contracted out?" He quipped, nodding towards the disappearing ripples from where Echo had dove below the surface.
Looking to his left, a tank of roughly the dimensions Ronin had required appeared. The glass was thick so that it would be sturdier, but given that it was magically constructed there weren't any weak points from where the tank was fused together.
Glancing disapprovingly as Echo dropped into the water, Remi glanced up at Ronin with a bemused smile. "So are you doing any part of this quest on your own, or has it been entirely contracted out?" He quipped, nodding towards the disappearing ripples from where Echo had dove below the surface.
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.
