amun
Amun had been exploring the cathedral out on the sand bar, very sure that there was more to the place than met the eye. However, at the faint sound of hiccups, he frowned. Stealing around to the front, he laid his hand on the hilt of the cutlass.
Then he peered inside the small structure. When he saw it was Korbin, the potter raised his eyebrows. Lifting his hand from his blade, he leaned against the doorway. "You alright, mate?" His voice was soft, but friendly enough, all hard feelings from their last meeting already forgotten.
As he waited for a responsible, he looked over the hunter. He seemed relatively unchanged, but then again so did the Ascended. Sighing, he settled in for another long and annoying back and forth about how tough life was.
Fucking teenagers.
Then he peered inside the small structure. When he saw it was Korbin, the potter raised his eyebrows. Lifting his hand from his blade, he leaned against the doorway. "You alright, mate?" His voice was soft, but friendly enough, all hard feelings from their last meeting already forgotten.
As he waited for a responsible, he looked over the hunter. He seemed relatively unchanged, but then again so did the Ascended. Sighing, he settled in for another long and annoying back and forth about how tough life was.
Fucking teenagers.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
