Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
As the other man approached, the guild master shifted to a better position as well. He clasped Sam's hand, threading their fingers together. Raising an eyebrow, the potter smirked. "No holding back now, you hear me? I want a clean honest wrestle." He paused to let that sink in.
Then he nodded. "Three. Two. One. Go!" With that he threw all his strength into trying to push the other man's hand down to the table.
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