my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
The three of them got into position, and Amun nodded. ”On three. One, two, three.” With that, he heaved the large chunk of stone up as best he could. It was touch and go there for a while, and more than once he personally felt like he was going to drop his side. However, through some miracle (perhaps The Voice was with them after all) they managed to lever it into place on top of the other two stones.
Stepping back, the potter admired their handiwork. Then he frowned, noticing the cracks in the altar. Rummaging through his pack, he lifted up a brush. "If either of you would like to make additional improvements, now is your chance." With that, he began to run the brush over all the cracks in the stones he and Nate had mined. In the brushes wake, streaks of gold were left behind.
This PQ is now concluded! Feel free to post once more with reactions or to make additional improvements.
Stepping back, the potter admired their handiwork. Then he frowned, noticing the cracks in the altar. Rummaging through his pack, he lifted up a brush. "If either of you would like to make additional improvements, now is your chance." With that, he began to run the brush over all the cracks in the stones he and Nate had mined. In the brushes wake, streaks of gold were left behind.
This PQ is now concluded! Feel free to post once more with reactions or to make additional improvements.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
