Said to follow any dream
Be a puppet on a string
Be a puppet on a string
Looking down into his lap, Amun played with a stray branch that had broken off the hedge maze. He didn't meet Wessex's gaze. Instead, when Zhanshi surfaced, the potter fed the landshark the stick. The Ascended's companion nommed happily even as Amun sighed. "She thought she could get back together with Sunjata," he explained.
Finally looking up, he arched an eyebrow. "I'd be more than willing to serve but one, isn't that Isla's call and two, is it a good idea? What with my actions in Stormbreak and all it might not be very diplomatic to have me serve." Rolling to his feet, he pulled out his compass. "Regardless, I imagine I've taken up more than enough of your time." Grinning, he inclined his head. "Thanks for the sparring. See you back in the Hollowed Ground?" Unless she had something further to add, he'd teleport back.
Finally looking up, he arched an eyebrow. "I'd be more than willing to serve but one, isn't that Isla's call and two, is it a good idea? What with my actions in Stormbreak and all it might not be very diplomatic to have me serve." Rolling to his feet, he pulled out his compass. "Regardless, I imagine I've taken up more than enough of your time." Grinning, he inclined his head. "Thanks for the sparring. See you back in the Hollowed Ground?" Unless she had something further to add, he'd teleport back.
Works for you but that isn't me
Amun
