[RE] don't go, but don't come too close

if I ever start to think straight

Amun scowled as he made his way across the Tundra. Clearly unhappy to be back in Halo, he rubbed his throat with his free hand. He had a journal tucked under his other arm.

Forging onward through the freezing cold and snow and wind that he could sense even though he couldn't feel it, he followed the path for a while. Eventually he turned off of it to head towards the Sea of Glass. However, there were shapes in the distance.

Frowning, he peered at them. When he realized that the one at the center was a fucking dragon, though, he immediately dropped to the ground. Going completely still, he stared at it without blinking or breathing. Hopefully he'd remain unnoticed.

this heart will start a riot in me

Amun