full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun growled at the revelation that Evelyn had been murdered. However, the conversation moved too swiftly for him to comment on it.
Watching the exchange between Oliver andWessex, Amun frowned. However, the Wraith was already asking for confirmation. Making a note to try and speak with Morgan, the potter sighed. "I know we already spoke to Nate and Neron, but this feels like an all hands on deck situation. We should all reach out to our contacts and see if they've met an Order member. I'll talk to people in Torchline while I'm there."
Smiling at Bastien, Amun nodded towards the artist. "We got this." The potter looked back at the Queen. "I'll look into magical fire, but we should also just reiterate the call for weapons and defenses more generally, I'd imagine." Turning to the blacksmith, Amun shrugged. "I can take point on fortifying the Temple again, since we should probably have a fall-back point. You're welcome to help."
Watching the exchange between Oliver and
Smiling at Bastien, Amun nodded towards the artist. "We got this." The potter looked back at the Queen. "I'll look into magical fire, but we should also just reiterate the call for weapons and defenses more generally, I'd imagine." Turning to the blacksmith, Amun shrugged. "I can take point on fortifying the Temple again, since we should probably have a fall-back point. You're welcome to help."
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