my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Turning at the voice, Amun grinned at the familiar figure. ”Well, well, well look who it is. The wimpy redhead.” There was a gently teasing tone to the potter’s voice, though no actual malice. Tilting his head, Amun smirked at the other man. ”You don’t remember me?” The potter placed one hand over his heart and gave the redhead an overly dramatic hurt look. ”You wound me.”
Then Amun grinned. ”I guess that’s fair, we haven’t been properly introduced.” Winking, he swept into a shallow bow. ”Amun Arlun, at your service. It’s a pleasure to officially meet you.” Straightening up, the grin broadened. ”To answer your earlier question, yes I’m exploring. I figured I’d see what’s up with that sheet of ice over there.” He gestured vaguely at the frozen sea, before taking a few steps forward.
Then Amun grinned. ”I guess that’s fair, we haven’t been properly introduced.” Winking, he swept into a shallow bow. ”Amun Arlun, at your service. It’s a pleasure to officially meet you.” Straightening up, the grin broadened. ”To answer your earlier question, yes I’m exploring. I figured I’d see what’s up with that sheet of ice over there.” He gestured vaguely at the frozen sea, before taking a few steps forward.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
