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Immediately Amun regretted offering to answer Quanil's questions. Still, despite the slight hint of annoyance crossing his features, he answered them as best he could. "I dunno anything about the Core, but the Voice is wonderful. I don't know much about her past, but she treats all the Ascended like her children." His voice was fond as he spoke of his goddess.
Waving a hand, the potter shrugged. "It's alright." However, at the mention of the ocean, he glanced towards it. Taking a moment to drink it in (metaphorically) he let it steady him. Nodding slowly at the mention of Maea, he smiled. "Me too. And I'm sure she's safe and happy in Mort's embrace now."
Waving a hand, the potter shrugged. "It's alright." However, at the mention of the ocean, he glanced towards it. Taking a moment to drink it in (metaphorically) he let it steady him. Nodding slowly at the mention of Maea, he smiled. "Me too. And I'm sure she's safe and happy in Mort's embrace now."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
