my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Chuckling, Amun nodded at Maea's question. Brushing off his shirt and pants, he waggled his eyebrows at her. "Totally fine. Turns out I can't see through solid rock, though, so I wasn't prepared when I came out the other side, that's all. There's probably an upgrade for that if it turns out to be real problem." He reached out to give her shoulder a squeeze.
Moving to lean against the stone he'd phased through, he slipped his hands into his pockets. "I was talking to Ophelia, one of the newer Ascenced. Do you know them?" He paused to let he respond. "We want to host a festival in the Hollowed Ground. Some night in the Woodland, so we can use the glowstones for illumination. We'd invite people from all over and have contests and shows, everything you could ask for. Interested in helping plan that?" Arching an eyebrow, he grinned.
Moving to lean against the stone he'd phased through, he slipped his hands into his pockets. "I was talking to Ophelia, one of the newer Ascenced. Do you know them?" He paused to let he respond. "We want to host a festival in the Hollowed Ground. Some night in the Woodland, so we can use the glowstones for illumination. We'd invite people from all over and have contests and shows, everything you could ask for. Interested in helping plan that?" Arching an eyebrow, he grinned.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
