full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Grinning, Amun handed the vase over. "I'm glad you think so." When Sam asked what the potter wanted a map for he chuckled. "I have a boat in Torchline specially prepared for Ascended. Totally blacked out, courtesy of the Voice. I figured I might take it for a few trips around. Maybe you'll join me some time?" He cocked his head to one side.
Nodding, he ordered the patch to shift to a soft blue glow. Curling his fingers around it, the light shone through, bathing his whole hand. "Thanks. But give credit to the Voice." Smiling, he winked at the redhead.
Sighing, Amun drummed a bit on the edge of his stool. "It was lovely. Hard to do it without a crew, though." He shrugged. "Which is why I want some of the Ascended to go sailing with me." Pausing, he shrugged.
Glancing at the other man, the potter raised an eyebrow. "Your parents kicked you out?" Frowning, he leaned forward a bit. "Escape how? Into the world of the books?"
Nodding, he ordered the patch to shift to a soft blue glow. Curling his fingers around it, the light shone through, bathing his whole hand. "Thanks. But give credit to the Voice." Smiling, he winked at the redhead.
Sighing, Amun drummed a bit on the edge of his stool. "It was lovely. Hard to do it without a crew, though." He shrugged. "Which is why I want some of the Ascended to go sailing with me." Pausing, he shrugged.
Glancing at the other man, the potter raised an eyebrow. "Your parents kicked you out?" Frowning, he leaned forward a bit. "Escape how? Into the world of the books?"
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