drowning in the deep [split]

if I ever start to think straight

Nodding, Amun grinned. Reaching up to pinch Maea's cheek, he waggled his eyebrows at her. "Which is why I chose not to say anything in the end. I am capable of rethinking my opinions and actions." He barked out a laugh. "And I have plenty of faith, I just put it in places and people you find odd."

As she warned him against approaching whatever animal or creature they'd disturbed, he froze. When she leaned a little too close, he grabbed her cloak and pulled her back a bit. "Presumably it can take off your toes too then. What is it?" He jerked his chin at the clawed animal that apparently lived in a skull.

this heart will start a riot in me

Amun