we got no time to waste, oh which way shall we go?

Amun

You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises

Amun grinned at Aisha's question. "Thriving. If you ever want to commission something or browse my wares, you should swing by." Shooting her a wink, he cocked his head to one side. "Remind me what you do for a living?" He took in her appearance, eyes lingering on her hands as if they could reveal her profession. To be fair, oftentimes they could.

Lifting one hand, he inspected his nails. "I mean, I know I haven't clipped my nails in a while, but calling them claws is just rude." He sniffed, though the corners of his eyes crinkled. "Same to you, though I have to warn you I am not a warrior." Whistling a few notes, he led them around yet another bend, inching closer to their destination.

For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid