full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun grinned, and shook his head. ”Nope.” However, he turned to stare at the distant horizon. ”But I haven’t reached the edge of it yet, so all hope is not lost." For a brief moment, there was a longing in his voice and his eyes, a call to adventure that he'd thought he'd set aside long ago.
"I'll talk to Bastien about classes, then." The agreement and acceptance came easily enough. However, he gave her a pointed look. "Zariah didn't mention anything about a new school. Nor did you." Still, he wasn't bothered by that, merely curious.
As she coughed, he raised his eyebrows. "You alright? Don't tell me I'm going to have to rescue you from the icy wilderness twice in as many seasons." There was a slightly teasing tone to the words, but also a real concern buried deep in them.
"I'll talk to Bastien about classes, then." The agreement and acceptance came easily enough. However, he gave her a pointed look. "Zariah didn't mention anything about a new school. Nor did you." Still, he wasn't bothered by that, merely curious.
As she coughed, he raised his eyebrows. "You alright? Don't tell me I'm going to have to rescue you from the icy wilderness twice in as many seasons." There was a slightly teasing tone to the words, but also a real concern buried deep in them.
amun
