Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
Shrugging at the bookmaker's question, the potter focused on a particularly tricky bit of painting before responding. It required his smallest brush and his brow furrowed in concentration. When he was finished, he grinned and stepped back, wiping the back of his hand on his forehead (leaving a streak of reddish orange paint behind). "I did. But I found it more exhilarating than anything else."
Humming at the other man's explanation of how he got into his current profession, the advisor lifted his glass of wine in a toast. "To mentors." He sipped from it, then went back to his artwork.
"I didn't know that. What were you doing there?" Leaning past the canvas so he could see Sam, Amun smirked. "Hey, they shouldn't have left the key in the jail if they didn't want us getting out."
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
