[se] where's the day I'll have started forgetting

if I ever start to think straight

A few faded words could still be made out on the sign hanging crookedly above the shop's entrance. The windows were either broken or stained. The door stood ajar, and inside Amun could see more chaos. Unsurprisingly, his home and workspace hadn't fared well in his absence.

At the moment, he stood completely still, motionless as only an Ascended could be. Zhanshi had already ventured inside, but would periodically return to the potter. However, Amun didn't even react as the little landshark launched into the air and circled around the Ascended. The potter's companion would make a few rotations around Amun before Zhanshi would slip back into the earth and into the pottery.

this heart will start a riot in me

Amun