full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun raised his eyebrows. ”What the fuck is a gun? How do you think it measures up against whatever burning light fire thing that Ronin seems to be able to toss about? Or against his ability to duplicate himself?” Still, even with this ‘gun’ thing that Adam thought so highly of, the potter didn’t think the Attuned stood a chance against the demi-god.
If Adam wanted to get himself killed, however, that was none of the Ascended’s business. The Attuned had been warned, which as far as Amun was concerned was above and beyond the call of duty.
The pendant wasn’t exactly the prettiest thing the potter had ever seen, but honestly, he didn’t care. He just hovered over Adam, waiting for it to be finished so the Ascended could toss it in the kiln. He didn't respond to the question right away, though when he did his eyes tightened slightly. "How to sail." Then he crossed his arms. "Have you had any students?"
If Adam wanted to get himself killed, however, that was none of the Ascended’s business. The Attuned had been warned, which as far as Amun was concerned was above and beyond the call of duty.
The pendant wasn’t exactly the prettiest thing the potter had ever seen, but honestly, he didn’t care. He just hovered over Adam, waiting for it to be finished so the Ascended could toss it in the kiln. He didn't respond to the question right away, though when he did his eyes tightened slightly. "How to sail." Then he crossed his arms. "Have you had any students?"
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