my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Honestly, Amun was surprised by both Bastien and Rexanna. Pausing in his swing, he glanced over his shoulder at the two of them. "Alright, out with it. What's going on with you two?" Shaking his head, he swung the pickaxe again, breaking off another chunk.
"You're tired, you're irritable, and refused to help me until I told you it was the Voice's orders. Not exactly the support from the family I was hoping for." Strangely, his tone was far too upset for their reluctance.
He'd channeled a bit too much of his annoyance, anger, and sorrow into his swing and managed to shatter the piece of rock he was aiming for. Growling, he turned to face another chunk and swung at it less vigorously. "I know why I'm upset, because someone very, very close to me just died and I'm still mourning her. Yet I'm still doing what I can. What's your excuse?" This time, he actually broke off the chunk he'd been aiming for.
"You're tired, you're irritable, and refused to help me until I told you it was the Voice's orders. Not exactly the support from the family I was hoping for." Strangely, his tone was far too upset for their reluctance.
He'd channeled a bit too much of his annoyance, anger, and sorrow into his swing and managed to shatter the piece of rock he was aiming for. Growling, he turned to face another chunk and swung at it less vigorously. "I know why I'm upset, because someone very, very close to me just died and I'm still mourning her. Yet I'm still doing what I can. What's your excuse?" This time, he actually broke off the chunk he'd been aiming for.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
