my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Despite the distractions provided by Bastien and bats, Nate managed to make decent progress on replacing the tiles. He made it about halfway through them now, though he still had half left. Down below, the artist managed to scramble back onto his hoverboard. However, he still had all the remaining paint to scrape and a new coat to apply.
Amun nodded when he saw that Bastien was fine. Heading back inside, the potter went to the nearest chair, which had fallen over. Leaving the heavy desk for last, he righted and dragged furniture into the position he wanted it in. The furniture was of the solid, heavy-duty older kind, and it proved slower going than he'd expected.
No post order! Please summarize your characters actions at the bottom of your next reply.
Nate succeeded in replacing tiles! He is now about halfway done.
Bastien succeeded in getting back on the hoverboard. Two-thirds of the old paint remains and none of the new paint has been applied.
Amun moved some of the furniture.
Amun nodded when he saw that Bastien was fine. Heading back inside, the potter went to the nearest chair, which had fallen over. Leaving the heavy desk for last, he righted and dragged furniture into the position he wanted it in. The furniture was of the solid, heavy-duty older kind, and it proved slower going than he'd expected.
No post order! Please summarize your characters actions at the bottom of your next reply.
Nate succeeded in replacing tiles! He is now about halfway done.
Bastien succeeded in getting back on the hoverboard. Two-thirds of the old paint remains and none of the new paint has been applied.
Amun moved some of the furniture.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
