Ianto
"I am never unimpressed by novelties and talents," Ianto informed Remi with a smirk, glancing down at the raccoon at his side and being careful where he stepped so as not to trip over with the tank in his arms. "The magic wagon definitely helps, though." It was a helluva lot quicker than the route they were taking, for one, but he doubted very much he would be able to get Remi to travel in it. Not after what had happened before.
He frowned gently, having to remind himself that even though he had explained this to Remi once upon a time, it was new to the alchemist again now. "Uh... I ruined his empire," he said slowly. "I was left in charge of the caravan of wagons when Warren came to Northaven. But the war and poor decisions meant that I... well. I lost it all. Every single one. He brought me through to punish me." He shrugged.
A year or so...? He recalled hearing as much, though he still nodded to show he was listening. "You must have seen much more of the place than I did."
He frowned gently, having to remind himself that even though he had explained this to Remi once upon a time, it was new to the alchemist again now. "Uh... I ruined his empire," he said slowly. "I was left in charge of the caravan of wagons when Warren came to Northaven. But the war and poor decisions meant that I... well. I lost it all. Every single one. He brought me through to punish me." He shrugged.
A year or so...? He recalled hearing as much, though he still nodded to show he was listening. "You must have seen much more of the place than I did."
