amun
Amun didn't know if the luxere liked him, or Ascended. Nor did he know the best way to get them to stick around for LongNight. However, he'd grabbed some hay and apples, thrown them in a bag, and sauntered his way towards the woods where the magical deer had been spotted recently.
Seeing Oliver and a woman that the potter didn't know, he meandered over to them. "Hey Oliver. Beautiful voice. What're we singing." Turning to face the woman, he sketched a shallow bow in the air. "Amun Arlun. It's a pleasure to meet you."
With that, he set the pack down. Pulling out an apple and a handful of hay, he held them out to the luxere.
Seeing Oliver and a woman that the potter didn't know, he meandered over to them. "Hey Oliver. Beautiful voice. What're we singing." Turning to face the woman, he sketched a shallow bow in the air. "Amun Arlun. It's a pleasure to meet you."
With that, he set the pack down. Pulling out an apple and a handful of hay, he held them out to the luxere.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
