Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
Humming at the other man's words, the guild master smiled. "And some of them come back. Like you." Chuckling he inclined his head at Sam. "Thanks. I hope so too." Amun glanced around at his new guild.
Pausing in his efforts to sweep, he turned to face the bookmaker. The potter rested his arms on the top of his broom. "I can't rightly say that I remember the specifics of what I said." Grinning, he winked at the other man. "But I did mean it." The guild master cocked his head to one side. "Why do you sound so surprised by that?"
For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid