Copperline [SEASONAL EVENT]

The alchemist laughed with a boyish breeziness. "Whatever it is, it is beautiful. I shall have to try and see if I can make a pigment that colour." Remi added with a smile, politely ignoring her slight discomfort. The alchemist was not one for lines, or for flattery simply for the sake of making a woman smile. Splendid creatures though they were, and despite how he'd tried for years to make himself find them attractive, he simply couldn't. And so his compliment was meant just as it was said, and without any sort of hidden agenda. As Maea begin, the alchemist's immediately inclination was to assist. The bucket seemed heavy and as she navigated the tree into the ground, he watched her muscle-less arms work beneath the strain. But she seemed to manage just fine, and with remarkable grace soon she had the tree planted. "You look as though you have done that before." He noted with an appreciative smile. "Please, lead the way." Remi gestured, then looked over his shoulder towards Isla. Apparently we are trespassing. If you'd like to come and meet the young woman to who these lands belong, that might be nice. He mentally chuckled towards the unicorn who promptly (and inelegantly) began to canter their direction. "Are you a...a natural, I believe it is called? Born here?" He asked conversationally, walking easily at Maea's side. REMI Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses 'Cause loving you had consequences