i've got a river for a soul
Remi was certainly not one of those creators who disliked criticism or other inputs. For all of his new magical abilities, he was at heart just a simple boy from a simple land. There was so much that he didn't know. For instance: "Tread?" He asked, smile turning crooked with eager interest.
The world the alchemist had come from had been a simple one, unlike Peter's. Their wagon wheels had been simply reinforced wood. The addition of smoothed and rounded metal inside as a frame was really the biggest advancement that had been made during Remi's life. Offering the Launceleyn a patient smile, not minding at all the strange cadence of his voice and the time it took him to formulate his ideas and words, he pushed forward a bit of parchment and a pen incase Peter was more visually inclined.
The world the alchemist had come from had been a simple one, unlike Peter's. Their wagon wheels had been simply reinforced wood. The addition of smoothed and rounded metal inside as a frame was really the biggest advancement that had been made during Remi's life. Offering the Launceleyn a patient smile, not minding at all the strange cadence of his voice and the time it took him to formulate his ideas and words, he pushed forward a bit of parchment and a pen incase Peter was more visually inclined.
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.
