i'm not the man they think i am at home
'I don't know.' Remi mumbles, pressing his fingertips between his eyes and leaving clear whorls and lines connecting his eyebrows when he lets his hand fall back to the table. "I am not sure I would have done anything differently had we not had the upperhand. I would have attacked them to get the relic had it come to that." Though perhaps it should be addressed. Even a simple so I guess this is where we are now.
"I could offer them both to bite me, I suppose." Remi mutters, grimacing. The thought of Neron Launceleyn biting him made his stomach flop unhappily. "Or I could lie." He adds with another shrug before glancing to Ronin. "We need their fluid to protect the Greatwood. If there was...a more non-violent solution I would choose it, but I am not sure that there is."
"I could offer them both to bite me, I suppose." Remi mutters, grimacing. The thought of Neron Launceleyn biting him made his stomach flop unhappily. "Or I could lie." He adds with another shrug before glancing to Ronin. "We need their fluid to protect the Greatwood. If there was...a more non-violent solution I would choose it, but I am not sure that there is."
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.
