Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Why not both, Remi's expression seems to say, and indeed there was nothing like a silver collar to inspire fear and dread of the supernatural. "A c-ass-ock?" The wendigo repeats, somehow making it sound both like cock and ass despite having no idea what the word meant. "A crucifix might be fine for a while. It would help stretch out my shoulders if nothing else."
Whether it was because of all The Office they'd been watching or whether Remi was really looking at something else hardly matters; turning his head the wendigo stares like an Unimpressed Jim at an invisible camera, before waving Ronin over into his own kitchen. "Come on, we can do it together. You seem like a hands-on learner, anyway." He sasses chipperly.
"Step one, do you know how to boil water?" Remi asks with a voice so patient and fake one would suspect that there was a ventriloquist in the room with them.
Whether it was because of all The Office they'd been watching or whether Remi was really looking at something else hardly matters; turning his head the wendigo stares like an Unimpressed Jim at an invisible camera, before waving Ronin over into his own kitchen. "Come on, we can do it together. You seem like a hands-on learner, anyway." He sasses chipperly.
"Step one, do you know how to boil water?" Remi asks with a voice so patient and fake one would suspect that there was a ventriloquist in the room with them.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
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.
