false idols

the Voice

"Did you?" She says, her voice free of animosity, merely brimming with curiosity for how he might answer. "But we were successful just the same. You aren't a fighter Amun. Not in the way we needed that night." She said with a light shrug. Sam wasn't a fighter either, but he'd been in this world long enough to hold his own. Rexanna and Wessex were each powerful in their own unique ways.

And the Potter? Well. His strengths lay in other areas. Even the goddess could see that.