amun
Nodding at Tal's response, Amun didn't add anything further. The story was indeed a lot to process so he gave the courier the time and space necessary to work through it
When the other man asked about who was in the Infirmary that day, the potter grimaced. "I don't know," he admitted. "It took place during a festival, so everyone who could was there. Afterwards, I was on the edge of death and injured, so I wasn't that coherent. But I can't imagine it was empty."
Pressing his lips together, he glanced up at the sky. "You know what else is funny?" He hummed a low note. "She's the herald of life. Yet her chosen champion is the Huntsman. How do you think he got that name? Doesn't seem like the type of person to respect all life, does he?" He glanced over at Tal.
When the other man asked about who was in the Infirmary that day, the potter grimaced. "I don't know," he admitted. "It took place during a festival, so everyone who could was there. Afterwards, I was on the edge of death and injured, so I wasn't that coherent. But I can't imagine it was empty."
Pressing his lips together, he glanced up at the sky. "You know what else is funny?" He hummed a low note. "She's the herald of life. Yet her chosen champion is the Huntsman. How do you think he got that name? Doesn't seem like the type of person to respect all life, does he?" He glanced over at Tal.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
