all we are is skin & bone trained to get along
Before much could be done or said or thought, suddenly Remi found himself nearly nose-to-nose with Jigano, a ring of fire encircling them and the strange woman's laughter echoing in the background.
Go on then! The voice encouraged, and the alchemist's studious mind began to spin.
He knew (or thought he knew) that Jigano was an accepted. That meant he had no magic or animal shifts that could help them out of what would soon become a literal bind. The bard was fast though, from what the alchemist had seen. Perhaps he—they?—could slip below the line of fire and roll out? Or could they go up?
However for as quickly as these thoughts came to his mind, it wasn't fast enough, and the fiery circle narrowed further. With a hasty inhale, Remi clenched his teeth together and began to build. Earth rose dramatically around them like a hollow cylinder. The alchemist hoped that the wall of stone and soil would block the fire, or at least buy them time.
"Climb!" He instructed, holding his hands together to create a foothold for the bard and looking up, indicating where clear hand-holds had been etched into the side of the earthen wall for Jigano to put his fingers into. At the top of the cylinder there would be a sort of platform for them to stand on, hopefully, where perhaps they could assist the others.
Go on then! The voice encouraged, and the alchemist's studious mind began to spin.
He knew (or thought he knew) that Jigano was an accepted. That meant he had no magic or animal shifts that could help them out of what would soon become a literal bind. The bard was fast though, from what the alchemist had seen. Perhaps he—they?—could slip below the line of fire and roll out? Or could they go up?
However for as quickly as these thoughts came to his mind, it wasn't fast enough, and the fiery circle narrowed further. With a hasty inhale, Remi clenched his teeth together and began to build. Earth rose dramatically around them like a hollow cylinder. The alchemist hoped that the wall of stone and soil would block the fire, or at least buy them time.
"Climb!" He instructed, holding his hands together to create a foothold for the bard and looking up, indicating where clear hand-holds had been etched into the side of the earthen wall for Jigano to put his fingers into. At the top of the cylinder there would be a sort of platform for them to stand on, hopefully, where perhaps they could assist the others.
forever going with the flow, but you're friction
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.
