my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Barking out a laugh, Amun reached over to ruffle Maea's hair. That done, he dipped his fingers in his belt pouch and tossed Zhanshi a small cube of meat. "How quickly she forgets," the potter commented to the landshark. Looking up at her, Amun grinned at her. "You're here to help me test out the capabilities of my new upgrade, remember?"
He gestured at the wall he'd walked through most recently. "I'm trying to see if the material or relative density makes a difference, or if its just the thickness in general." He rubbed his hands together. "So. A task. Pick the next object for me to phase through." Arching an eyebrow, he came to stand next to her.
He gestured at the wall he'd walked through most recently. "I'm trying to see if the material or relative density makes a difference, or if its just the thickness in general." He rubbed his hands together. "So. A task. Pick the next object for me to phase through." Arching an eyebrow, he came to stand next to her.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
