[Training] and there's no choreographer keeping things from looking awkward

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

for it is infinite.

Amun had a bit of frustration to burn off. The inability to speak had been harder to deal with than he'd expected. So, needing to take that frustration out somehow, he'd headed to the boxing ring in Torchline. He figured that beating up either Nate or Sunjata—or at least trying—would help lift the potter's mood.

However, there was no sign of either of the men when the Ascended arrived. Growling, he stalked towards the ring. Ducking under the ropes, he turned in a slow circle, trying to find an opponent to face him. Punching the bags wouldn't be nearly as satisfying as another person.

Zephyr

by being moved I exert my empire,

making the dreams of night real

AMUN