my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Grinning as the Voice appeared, Amun took her hands. He couldn't resist giving them a squeeze as she bestowed her gift. Activating a scan, his smile widened as he realized exactly how the new upgrade worked. "Thank you." He inclined his head.
When she asked him what happened, he glanced at Maea for a moment. However, his gaze was immediately drawn back to their goddess. "There was a house out in the Mistbanks. A...creature in the form of a woman invited me and some others inside to deal with some wayward spirits. After trying to figure out what was going on, we managed to defeat the spirits. The woman deposited us outside and told us that the spirits had been disturbed because they wanted to seek out something that could turn the coming conflict. Which I assume is a relic."
He frowned. "This particular one could be found by searching..." Here he paused and his brow furrowed. "The place where storms shatter." he finally declared.
When she asked him what happened, he glanced at Maea for a moment. However, his gaze was immediately drawn back to their goddess. "There was a house out in the Mistbanks. A...creature in the form of a woman invited me and some others inside to deal with some wayward spirits. After trying to figure out what was going on, we managed to defeat the spirits. The woman deposited us outside and told us that the spirits had been disturbed because they wanted to seek out something that could turn the coming conflict. Which I assume is a relic."
He frowned. "This particular one could be found by searching..." Here he paused and his brow furrowed. "The place where storms shatter." he finally declared.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
