[se] stranger tides

Amun

You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises

It might've seemed odd that Amun would want some time alone after he'd been trapped for so long. However, so much had happened since his return that he found himself leaving the Hollowed Ground, not evening taking Zhanshi with him. His legs took him through the portal into Torchline, and down to the docks.

He managed to board the Night Galleon, the one he'd never actually taken out before. It was tough with only one person, but he released the ropes and unfurled the sails and set off. Sanding at the wheel, he didn't steer so much as avoid obstacles, not caring about the destination.

Given that he'd set off in the middle of the night, it was still dark when he arrived at a spot where he was surrounded by small islands, but none were close enough to make out the details. He raised the sails and dropped then anchor, before lowering the boat.

Getting into the smaller vessel, he rowed a bit then stopped. It drifted slightly in the current as he stared up at the moon. "I haven't prayed to you in a while," he admitted in a whisper. "But if there's any way you can guide me now, I need it."

For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid