amun
As Amun was replenished, he smiled. "Thank you." With that, he reached for the stick, and levered himself to his feet. Although he had hoped that The Voice might restore him completely, he had to content himself with what she'd given for now. Still, a small shred of doubt had crept into the very back of his mind, and try as he might, he couldn't shake it.
However, he limped away as best he could, not sparing the shrine a backwards glance. When he emerged from the tunnels, it was still night. So he made his way back to his studio, not up for helping out with the cleaning efforts or for exploration.
-FINISHED
However, he limped away as best he could, not sparing the shrine a backwards glance. When he emerged from the tunnels, it was still night. So he made his way back to his studio, not up for helping out with the cleaning efforts or for exploration.
-FINISHED
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
