my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
The commotion at the Outskirts drew Amun's attention. Already wearing a cloak, he drew the hood up to obscure his features. Checking to make sure his sword and knives were secure, he approached cautiously.
Eyes narrowing as he watched the landsharks (which until now he would've sworn were myths) circling the luxere. There didn't seem to be anything they could do for the poor deer. It would be merciful to give them a nice, clean death. However, he didn't particularly want to approach, having seen his fair share of feeding frenzies.
So, bending down, he lifted a nearby rock. Tossing it in his palm a few times to get the feel for it, he eventually hefted it up. Then he tossed it at the mama, trying to brain her and knock her out, or at least down where the sharks could get her.
Amun shows up in a cloak and chucks a rock at the mother luxere.
Eyes narrowing as he watched the landsharks (which until now he would've sworn were myths) circling the luxere. There didn't seem to be anything they could do for the poor deer. It would be merciful to give them a nice, clean death. However, he didn't particularly want to approach, having seen his fair share of feeding frenzies.
So, bending down, he lifted a nearby rock. Tossing it in his palm a few times to get the feel for it, he eventually hefted it up. Then he tossed it at the mama, trying to brain her and knock her out, or at least down where the sharks could get her.
Amun shows up in a cloak and chucks a rock at the mother luxere.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
