full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Recognizing the phrase for what it was, Amun nodded. "May she burn brightly." He held up an imaginary glass to toast Maea.
Humming thoughtfully, he gave Korbin a questioning look. "So you're not a fan of Outlanders then?" The potter's voice was only mildly interested. Shrugging, he returned his gaze to the harbor. "Family can be tough. Has she explained to you why she went along with the deal, and have you told her why you don't like it? Without fighting, just talking it over." It wasn't the best advice, but it was all he had at the moment.
He didn't look back at the other man. However, he did freeze for a moment. Then he sighed. "I could, but I'm pretty sure you won't like the answer."
Humming thoughtfully, he gave Korbin a questioning look. "So you're not a fan of Outlanders then?" The potter's voice was only mildly interested. Shrugging, he returned his gaze to the harbor. "Family can be tough. Has she explained to you why she went along with the deal, and have you told her why you don't like it? Without fighting, just talking it over." It wasn't the best advice, but it was all he had at the moment.
He didn't look back at the other man. However, he did freeze for a moment. Then he sighed. "I could, but I'm pretty sure you won't like the answer."
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