my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
At Maea's comment, Amun turned to face her fully. For once his eyes had lost their luster. "Maybe. But they're not nearly as vocal as the ones who fear change just because it is different. Perhaps they're more afraid of what their fellow Naturals might think of them than of doing what they think is right." His tone was low.
Then all the seriousness was gone, and the grinning happy-go-lucky potter was back. He chuckled at her explanation. "I prefer seeing the world and everything it has to offer to studying it in musty old tomes." Winking, he turned back to the road, leading them down the path to the portal. Still, he had to give her an approving nod in response to her eyebrow wriggle.
Then all the seriousness was gone, and the grinning happy-go-lucky potter was back. He chuckled at her explanation. "I prefer seeing the world and everything it has to offer to studying it in musty old tomes." Winking, he turned back to the road, leading them down the path to the portal. Still, he had to give her an approving nod in response to her eyebrow wriggle.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
