my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun grinned at the Voice's words. "I have found that it often pays to be underestimated. And I always make sure to keep a few tricks up my sleeves." Lifting his hands, he wiggled his fingers, since that was where his most offensively oriented upgrades rested. Indeed, he deliberately kept the full scope of his skills and abilities to himself and a trusted few.
Nodding at the task she laid before him, he rubbed his hands together. "I can do that." Chuckling he gestured at himself. "Luckily, few actually expect a potter to be much of a threat." Bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet, he winked at his goddess. "Is there anything else you need me to do?"
Nodding at the task she laid before him, he rubbed his hands together. "I can do that." Chuckling he gestured at himself. "Luckily, few actually expect a potter to be much of a threat." Bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet, he winked at his goddess. "Is there anything else you need me to do?"
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
