amun
Amun wasn’t the adventurous sort. Well, that wasn’t exactly true: he was perfectly happy exploring wherever his heart and his legs (and, before it had stopped working, his dick) had led him. However, he wasn’t the heroic or questing type. Still, even he got restless relatively quickly at the thought of staying cooped up inside for a week, while darkness and monsters reigned outside. Obviously, he wasn’t quite desperate enough to consider venturing outside. That being said, he was going to check out every nook and cranny of the Temple. Mostly, he was looking for hidden spots for hookups—since he’d been promised hookups, and was going to claim was he was owed—but if he stumbled upon something or someone interesting, so much the better. His first stop, though, was not that promising, just some beds and some medical supplies. Presumably it was an infirmary of some sort.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
