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Amun nodded sagely, though his eyes sparkled with mischief. "I know. It must be so hard for them." Somehow, he managed to make his tone teasing despite the fact that he was speaking in a whisper.
Still pushing Maea away from the loot (though gently), he steered her towards the corner they'd come from. "Yes it's awful. My new motto is live to have fun another day and everything." Chuckling softly, he glanced back at where they'd come from. "What they had was a whole bunch of trouble for us."
However, there was suddenly the sound of boots against stone, and the low sound of voices not their own. Narrowing his eyes, he peered through the easily pierced darkness, seeing the flicker of a torch down the tunnel they'd come from. Pressing himself to the cavern wall, he tried to pull Maea back towards the loot, hoping this wasn't the smugglers coming to check on their stash.
Or worse.
Still pushing Maea away from the loot (though gently), he steered her towards the corner they'd come from. "Yes it's awful. My new motto is live to have fun another day and everything." Chuckling softly, he glanced back at where they'd come from. "What they had was a whole bunch of trouble for us."
However, there was suddenly the sound of boots against stone, and the low sound of voices not their own. Narrowing his eyes, he peered through the easily pierced darkness, seeing the flicker of a torch down the tunnel they'd come from. Pressing himself to the cavern wall, he tried to pull Maea back towards the loot, hoping this wasn't the smugglers coming to check on their stash.
Or worse.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
