my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
As Sunjata leapt off Amun's chest he knelt down. Watching as the Flood fluttered outside and shifted, the potter nodded. He reversed his actions with his upgrade and sealed the hole up; it went much faster than opening it had gone. That done, he went over to the lid of the sarcophagus. It was harder without the demi-god, but the Ascended managed to wrestle it back into place and sealed the skeleton back in its coffin.
Tomb set to rights, he took a deep breath. Bowing to the empty chamber, he cleared his throat. "We apologize again for disturbing your rest." With that, he phased through the door. Blinking against the light, his gaze immediately shot to the other man. "See? Nothing to worry about."
Tomb set to rights, he took a deep breath. Bowing to the empty chamber, he cleared his throat. "We apologize again for disturbing your rest." With that, he phased through the door. Blinking against the light, his gaze immediately shot to the other man. "See? Nothing to worry about."
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
