amun
As Quanil added a stone, Amun grabbed a few more shells. He arranged them as artfully as he could, hoping that people would realize this was actually a memorial. Granted, it might not be enough to stop the Torchliners from messing with it, but it was better than nothing.
Nodding thoughtfully, he found himself smiling sadly as he gazed at the totally inadequate marker. "For starters, we'd need to find a more appropriate place for it. Somewhere along the sea, like you said, would be good." Once more, his eyes were dragged to the horizon. "There's...someone else we should consult about it too." Amun would absolutely ask Sunjata what he would like.
Nodding thoughtfully, he found himself smiling sadly as he gazed at the totally inadequate marker. "For starters, we'd need to find a more appropriate place for it. Somewhere along the sea, like you said, would be good." Once more, his eyes were dragged to the horizon. "There's...someone else we should consult about it too." Amun would absolutely ask Sunjata what he would like.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
