my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Watching Chrys' actions with the kelp, Amun narrowed his eyes. Kicking his legs, he halted his descent, instead treading water (or whatever the underwater equivalent of that was). As her face came into view of his, he grinned and gave her a thumbs up as well.
Then he pointed at her pouch. Lifting the hand which held the illusory cloth, his brow furrowed as he concentrated for a moment. Words started scrolling across his palm. Did you get what you came for? Then he cocked his head to one side. Why do you need the kelp anyway? Lowering his hand, he pumped his arms and legs until he was at that top of the kelp forest. He had to peel a few strands of the plants off when they attempted to cling to his limbs.
Then he pointed at her pouch. Lifting the hand which held the illusory cloth, his brow furrowed as he concentrated for a moment. Words started scrolling across his palm. Did you get what you came for? Then he cocked his head to one side. Why do you need the kelp anyway? Lowering his hand, he pumped his arms and legs until he was at that top of the kelp forest. He had to peel a few strands of the plants off when they attempted to cling to his limbs.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
