sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
“And you? Seen lots of lions, have you?” Remi teased back defiantly. “Other than me?” Huffing, the alchemist shook his head as he worked. “So you gave me back my sight just so I could see how disappointed in me you are? Nice, Loren.”
As Loren stared back at him, for a moment Remi felt regret flare inside of his belly, worried that the Launceleyn was going to yell at him for making a mess or simply being childish. Instead, he simply felt bits of dried leaves falling softly against his curls and down the back of his shirt. Shivering and shimmying at the feeling of it, the alchemist merely glared at the summoner with a broad smile. Vines shot out suddenly, meaning to bind the summoner’s arms, and if at all possible, tickle him. Loren probably wasn’t typical, the dry boney ones usually weren’t, but it was worth a try.
As Loren stared back at him, for a moment Remi felt regret flare inside of his belly, worried that the Launceleyn was going to yell at him for making a mess or simply being childish. Instead, he simply felt bits of dried leaves falling softly against his curls and down the back of his shirt. Shivering and shimmying at the feeling of it, the alchemist merely glared at the summoner with a broad smile. Vines shot out suddenly, meaning to bind the summoner’s arms, and if at all possible, tickle him. Loren probably wasn’t typical, the dry boney ones usually weren’t, but it was worth a try.
sometimes love is a soft touch, or a line drawn in the sand
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.
