Ianto
Luckily for Remi, Ianto was perfectly content to wait and see - he enjoyed going with the flow at the best of times, after all. So with that pulse of acknowledgement through the bond, he fell quiet to listen further to the alchemist's explanation, strolling the hidden pathways deep, deep within the forest by this point. "And experiment, eh?" he said, grinning and absently nuzzling against the furry body wrapped about his shoulders. "Alright, keep your secrets for now."
Winking, the fox let his mind wander to the trees known as Wicker Women, and wrinkled his nose. "No, the path to them is not so hidden. It's recommended that you have all of your limbs and wits about you, in fact. But I'll talk to you about them a little nearer to the time. We're getting close."
Winking, the fox let his mind wander to the trees known as Wicker Women, and wrinkled his nose. "No, the path to them is not so hidden. It's recommended that you have all of your limbs and wits about you, in fact. But I'll talk to you about them a little nearer to the time. We're getting close."
