my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun trailed behind Maea. Hands in his pockets, he whistled a few out of tune notes as he glanced around the area Darkeye had chosen to set up shop. Zhanshi poked his head out from the ground by the potter's feet. Without looking, Amun lifted the toe of his boot to press the little landshark back underground. The potter's companion nibbled on the leather before diving down into the earth, hopefully before the smith could see.
Shooting Lilliance a smile, Amun came to stand beside Maea. "What these two lovely ladies said. Where do you need us?" He glanced between the shed and the empty house that Darkeye had apparently chosen for his smithy.
Shooting Lilliance a smile, Amun came to stand beside Maea. "What these two lovely ladies said. Where do you need us?" He glanced between the shed and the empty house that Darkeye had apparently chosen for his smithy.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
