cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Wanting to cry but not having the emotional energy for it, the wendigo merely regards the slightly off-colour darkness all around them. It wasn't true darkness, at least, not natural darkness the way it would be topside, and something about it made him feel vaguely caged in and wild.

Remi, who had absolutely meant back to the medical wing because fuck if this wasn't all seemingly like a huge mistake, can only frown at Ronin as the hunter begins to lead them back in the direction they'd come. "Where are you going?" Remi asks in a dull voice, his movements made slightly sluggish by the chemicals in his body that his system was rapidly taking care of. 'It's that way.' He adds, a touch doubtfully, if only because...well, it isn't like Ronin doesn't know where the medical wing was.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 07-18-2023, 08:25 PM

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