REMI
then it went dark
Like any good predator, Remi is keenly aware of just how wounded his fellow kraken is. Drained and blasted as it is, Remi could probably tear it apart if he chose to. He could have even stuffed it down into its treasure chest where its dying body could be dispersed forever over its hoard of items.
But.
Stretching out a tentacle, there's a pulse of violet-coloured energy that shivers through him. A feeling of wild wonder and amazement such that it suddenly felt as though anything might be possible. If this wasn't a relic it was certainly something more than just a mere pair of gloves. Sliding out one of his other tentacles to brush against one of Ronin's scales, Remi's mind snarls something wordless as he ascends without a parting comment.
Remi takes the gloves and swims up.
But.
Stretching out a tentacle, there's a pulse of violet-coloured energy that shivers through him. A feeling of wild wonder and amazement such that it suddenly felt as though anything might be possible. If this wasn't a relic it was certainly something more than just a mere pair of gloves. Sliding out one of his other tentacles to brush against one of Ronin's scales, Remi's mind snarls something wordless as he ascends without a parting comment.
Remi takes the gloves and swims up.
& it rained
and rained and rained
and rained and rained
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.
