maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane
'Well, I...' Tugging in a breath, Remi gives his head a slight shake. "I suppose I do not think myself much of a King. A guardian, yes, but I am not so sure the Woods would ever allow themselves to be truly ruled." He adds bashfully.
The mention of the upcoming war has any traces of amusement and levity slipping from the alchemist's expression as his shoulders grow stiff. "I am not much of a soldier...A pity Ronin wasn't the one who stumbled upon you." He mumbles uncertainly. "As for souls..."Given that she can't use her Spiritual Guide ability in KQs, Remi pulls in a breath before shaking his head. "I went to see Ludo a few months ago about nearly the same thing. I could do damage, yes, but only from close up. Ranged attacks were not something I had ever managed." Shrugging his shoulders, Remi ruffles a hand through his curls. "Do you think Mort might help you with something like that? Or Ludo, even?"
The mention of the upcoming war has any traces of amusement and levity slipping from the alchemist's expression as his shoulders grow stiff. "I am not much of a soldier...A pity Ronin wasn't the one who stumbled upon you." He mumbles uncertainly. "As for souls..."
THE LULLABY
maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing
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.
