my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Grinning in response to Maea's laughter, Amun tipped an imaginary hat at her. When she admitted her own reasons for being a pariah, the potter chuckled, though his eyes weren't entirely mirthful. "I'm sure you were the talk of the festival, icy. Not sure why you think people would still be or ever were upset about that." However, at that, he turned to face the front again, gazed trained on the road ahead. "Are you a devotee of Ludo, then?" His tone was casual.
Smirking, though she couldn't see it from behind, he shrugged. "Don't really have any. I'm new here, remember? Haven't nearly had time to accumulate secrets or scandals, more's the pity." Voice wickedly cheerful, he winked at her over his shoulder.
Smirking, though she couldn't see it from behind, he shrugged. "Don't really have any. I'm new here, remember? Haven't nearly had time to accumulate secrets or scandals, more's the pity." Voice wickedly cheerful, he winked at her over his shoulder.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
