full moon rising on the waters of my soul
It had taken more time than Amun had cared to admit for him to scrounge together a few people who could play musical instruments. Unfortunately, his favors didn't go as far as they used to. Eventually, though, he'd gotten everything lined up, and sent an invitation to Samuel.
Given that the Hollowed Ground was mostly Ascended, it had been easy enough to get a room at the VlamVloed. The musicians were stationed next door, their songs filtering through a mesh screen that hid them from view. The potter stood in the center of the room, which contained only a table with some refreshments.
In addition to the other preparations, he'd found some nicer clothes as well, and was dressed in all black with some silver threads hidden here and there, sparkling when they caught the light. He adjusted his collar as he waited, before forcing his hands down. Clasping them behind his back, he hummed along to the tune while the seconds ticked by.
Given that the Hollowed Ground was mostly Ascended, it had been easy enough to get a room at the VlamVloed. The musicians were stationed next door, their songs filtering through a mesh screen that hid them from view. The potter stood in the center of the room, which contained only a table with some refreshments.
In addition to the other preparations, he'd found some nicer clothes as well, and was dressed in all black with some silver threads hidden here and there, sparkling when they caught the light. He adjusted his collar as he waited, before forcing his hands down. Clasping them behind his back, he hummed along to the tune while the seconds ticked by.
amun
