Amun laughed at Melita's comment. Shrugging, he waved a hand in the air. [say]"Hey, cliches exist for a reason. Still, you've got a point. Alright, trapped in a cave is the story I'm sticking with."[/say] He forced a smile but it failed to reach his eyes.
As she boasted about being armed, he arched an eyebrow at her. [say]"Somehow that's both terrifying and comforting. Maybe I should follow your example."[/say] He glanced down at his hip, where he used to keep a sword.
As she started shedding her various burdens, Amun stretched. Rolling his neck and his wrist, he paced a short distance away from her. Turning to face her, he squared off and nodded at her. [say]"Ready whenever you are."[/say]
As she boasted about being armed, he arched an eyebrow at her. [say]"Somehow that's both terrifying and comforting. Maybe I should follow your example."[/say] He glanced down at his hip, where he used to keep a sword.
As she started shedding her various burdens, Amun stretched. Rolling his neck and his wrist, he paced a short distance away from her. Turning to face her, he squared off and nodded at her. [say]"Ready whenever you are."[/say]