the lullaby
Remi doesn't even register the name; someone more scholarly might have, but given how keen to forget the trials of the last year he is, he lets the name dissolve into the darkness.
Pain or no pain. Of course. Looking up at Ludo, the herald looking no older than ten or so, it is hard for Remi to hold his grudge in the face of such wasted and frost-battered youth. With an effort, the Lullaby forces his arm to rise. It trembles and shakes as his nerves fight through the purple haze to keep control. "I know." The Lullaby mutters under his breath, as disapproving of Safrin and her manipulations as ever.
Trying to keep his arm from collapsing back down to his side despite the incredible weight it suddenly seems to have, Remi hisses in a breath and nods quickly. "I would." And then, with an effort adds, "Please."
Pain or no pain. Of course. Looking up at Ludo, the herald looking no older than ten or so, it is hard for Remi to hold his grudge in the face of such wasted and frost-battered youth. With an effort, the Lullaby forces his arm to rise. It trembles and shakes as his nerves fight through the purple haze to keep control. "I know." The Lullaby mutters under his breath, as disapproving of Safrin and her manipulations as ever.
Trying to keep his arm from collapsing back down to his side despite the incredible weight it suddenly seems to have, Remi hisses in a breath and nods quickly. "I would." And then, with an effort adds, "Please."
I can't pass the test,
don't wait for me.
don't wait for me.
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.
