my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Amun watched the exchange between Wessex and the Voice closely. Every now and then, his eyes strayed to the other two men who were there. Frowning at the goddess' words, he tapped his finger against the cover of his journal as he mulled over his possibilities.
Then he sent a quick though to the Wraith, though their goddess likely could hear it too. What if, instead of a warning system, we implemented something that provided residents of the Hollowed Ground protection against threats while they were in the region? It was different than what the people had asked for, but would potentially have the same benefits without some of the difficulties the Voice was laying out.
Then he sent a quick though to the Wraith, though their goddess likely could hear it too. What if, instead of a warning system, we implemented something that provided residents of the Hollowed Ground protection against threats while they were in the region? It was different than what the people had asked for, but would potentially have the same benefits without some of the difficulties the Voice was laying out.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
