As the creature fell into the pit he'd created, for a moment the alchemist felt a painfully naive spark of hope. Could it really be that simple? That it could be contained in the earth where the likes of Ashetta could simply blast it with enough lightning to render it defeated? But then something rose up from the pit. Not the creature, no not yet, but its laughter? Whatever it was, the sound chilled the alchemist to his core as he edged carefully forward to peer into the pit.
With claws that easily overcame the sheer walls he'd tried to create, Remi gave himself a one second respite to internally curse and groan and wish that for once something might have gone their way since the beginning. Quickly though the not-soldier shook this thought lose, his rather pragmatic mind immediately rushing towards a potential solution. In his hands flint and stone suddenly appeared, the grenade and the glass bomb that he and Ronin had worked on. Holding them with his magic, the alchemist struck flint against stone, holding the wicks of both devices close until they caught. Giving how close the creature was, Remi used his magic to wrap the wick tightly around the bottle's opening so that it would burn quickly.
Rather than tossing the two devices, Remi magically lowered them, intent on ensuring that whenever they detonated, it would be directly on the creature. He'd not risk a rogue bounce or having the fire burn at an interval that he hadn't predicted just to render it useless at the bottom of the pit.
Hopefully having hit the creature twice before it made its way out, the alchemist would then leap into the air to take flight, flying up and to the opposite side of the pit hopefully avoiding whatever retaliation the creature might have. Not quite cowardly, but definitely defensive. Besides, he'd need a bit of range for what he had planned next.
Remi lights and then uses his magic to hold the molotov and the grenade near the creature to hopefully ensure that they both hit.
With claws that easily overcame the sheer walls he'd tried to create, Remi gave himself a one second respite to internally curse and groan and wish that for once something might have gone their way since the beginning. Quickly though the not-soldier shook this thought lose, his rather pragmatic mind immediately rushing towards a potential solution. In his hands flint and stone suddenly appeared, the grenade and the glass bomb that he and Ronin had worked on. Holding them with his magic, the alchemist struck flint against stone, holding the wicks of both devices close until they caught. Giving how close the creature was, Remi used his magic to wrap the wick tightly around the bottle's opening so that it would burn quickly.
Rather than tossing the two devices, Remi magically lowered them, intent on ensuring that whenever they detonated, it would be directly on the creature. He'd not risk a rogue bounce or having the fire burn at an interval that he hadn't predicted just to render it useless at the bottom of the pit.
Hopefully having hit the creature twice before it made its way out, the alchemist would then leap into the air to take flight, flying up and to the opposite side of the pit hopefully avoiding whatever retaliation the creature might have. Not quite cowardly, but definitely defensive. Besides, he'd need a bit of range for what he had planned next.
Remi lights and then uses his magic to hold the molotov and the grenade near the creature to hopefully ensure that they both hit.
Яemi
& we don't know what we're waiting for & we don't know the truth anymore
& we can't see clearly through the fog so we end up chasing g h o s t s
& we can't see clearly through the fog so we end up chasing g h o s t s
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.
