[Training] tempered

my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,

for it is infinite.

Wessex wouldn't have much trouble getting Amun's attention. In fact, as soon as Zhanshi noticed the Wraith, the little landshark made a beeline straight for her. The potter was quick on his companion's heels (well, tail), and before Zhanshi could nibble on Wessex's toes, Amun's hands closed around the landshark. "No biting!" The potter's voice came out in a fondly exasperated tone.

When he was sure she was safe from his companion's predation, Amun released Zhanshi. By then, the landshark had been distracted by the dragonling's arrival. Happily, the potter's companion went to circle the ground around Loki, as if sensing they were kindred spirits.

Amun raised his eyebrows at the sight, then glanced at Wessex. "Old jewelry, new companion. I could say the same about you." The words came out with a great deal of amusement.

As she mentioned they'd need to catch up, he nodded slowly. Retrieving the sword he'd dropped in his frantic dash to get Zhanshi, the potter raised it to a guard position. "Shall we catch up while you beat the crap out of me?" He chuckled, the sound dark and low.

by being moved I exert my empire,

making the dreams of night real

AMUN