You learn to stand alone at last
So brave, and bold, and strong, and stout
With his reluctance to help The Voice explore Torchline due to Remi's presence, Sam had been feeling a little guilty, hence his small trips to visit the coastal region. The chance to help Amun and therefore actually prove some use to the Voice and his family was a promising one, so when he'd heard of the mission, he'd readily agreed. He did not have the best offensive capabilities, but he hoped to be able to help regardless.
As he arrived he was glad to see Amun had brought bows for them, as he had no weapons of his own, though he did suddenly become aware upon seeing them that they would be having to kill the Hels - he already knew that, but seeing the reality was a different, squeamish thing.
Steeling himself he walked forward to greet Amun and Wessex. "Hello. I hope we have some luck." Politely he smiled, glad Amun had organised this for after dark so he did not have to wrap up in various ridiculous layers.
As he arrived he was glad to see Amun had brought bows for them, as he had no weapons of his own, though he did suddenly become aware upon seeing them that they would be having to kill the Hels - he already knew that, but seeing the reality was a different, squeamish thing.
Steeling himself he walked forward to greet Amun and Wessex. "Hello. I hope we have some luck." Politely he smiled, glad Amun had organised this for after dark so he did not have to wrap up in various ridiculous layers.
You learn somehow to like the dark, even love the doubt
SAMUEL
Base Code by Sky!
