Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
Holding up his hand, he began counting on his fingers. "One, no drawing weapons in the Settlement or Sanctuary unless you're training or something or someone is actually attacking you. Two, no killing of baby animals in those same areas, especially rare ones like dragonlings, landsharks, or starwhales, since they're almost certainly going to be companions. Third, if, and this is an if, I go on any ventures with you, you will listen to me. Oh and if I come up with more rules, they'll apply too." Lowering his hand, he inclined his head at the other man. "Think you can handle all that lemon drop?" Amun pressed his lips together as he waited for Hemin's response.
Grunting, the potter reached out and patted the painted stones near the entrance. "I would say I come here often, yes, considering I run the place." He arched an eyebrow at the other man at the reveal that Amun was the boss they'd been speaking of earlier.
For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid
