my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun just nodded at Sam's repeated insistence. As the bookmaker talked about his fears, the potter's eyes flicked to the door. Taking a sip from the tea, he hummed a low note. "I feel like I told you before...before, that you're stronger than you give yourself credit for," he reminded the red head.
Amun straightened up in the chair with a smile. "I think you could take on anyone looking for trouble that came through the door, if you had a mind to do it. And there's plenty of help in the Hollowed Ground, at least."
Letting out a bark of laughter, he shrugged. "Not much to do besides dig and practice what I was going to say if I ever got out," he admitted. Pausing, he added, "And thinking about the future...that I might have one, that kept me going." Sighing, he shook his head.
Amun straightened up in the chair with a smile. "I think you could take on anyone looking for trouble that came through the door, if you had a mind to do it. And there's plenty of help in the Hollowed Ground, at least."
Letting out a bark of laughter, he shrugged. "Not much to do besides dig and practice what I was going to say if I ever got out," he admitted. Pausing, he added, "And thinking about the future...that I might have one, that kept me going." Sighing, he shook his head.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
