cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

In what we might charitably call a controlled fall, Remi indeed comes back. With claws on his hands and feet scraping against the wall, the wendigo's bulk is enough such that he isn't able to just drop through the shaft so long as his limbs press outwards. Ronin might be treated to the smell of burning flesh and bone and hair before he hears anything, but if he looks, he'll see the wendigo falling out of the tunnel in a heap.

Shifting if only out of exhaustion and pain, Remi's torso is covered in bright and deep burns. The flare gun melted the remaining scraps of his clothing against his body, rendering the impact point a mess of leather fused against flesh and bone.

'..fuck..' Is all he can manage for a moment as he rolls over into the fetal position and pants weakly against the cement.

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!