put yourself first for him

Amun

You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises

At first, Amun had thought that he'd hallucinated the conversation he'd had with Deimos. However, eventually the potter's mind had convinced him that he was true. It took Zhanshi tugging at the Ascended's pants' legs to finally get him up and out of his studio.

Night had fallen already. Making his way through the streets, he stopped in front of the Artisan's Guild. It looked worse for wear, and signs of the sick having damaged the exterior were visible. Hopefully the interior was visible. Sighing, he propped his hands on his hips.

"What the hell am I supposed to do with an entire guild, lil' guy?" The landshark snapped at the air and the potter laughed as the image of fresh meat filtered into his mind. "Yeah alright, you're right I should know better than to ask you." Nudging his companion with a foot, the Ascended grinned.

Samuel

For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid