As Maea cast her gaze towards their surroundings, Amun kept his trained on her. Any sign or even hint that she might be faltering and he'd slip his arm further around her to support her weight. Every once in a while, he'd glance at the crowd or the road, but only so he keep them on track to the Temple.
Her words drew a sigh from him. "Maybe not, but that's what she was. And, while it might be tough for you to swallow, she's not going to be the only one. The first of many." Although he grimaced, he didn't turn away from her.
Her words drew a sigh from him. "Maybe not, but that's what she was. And, while it might be tough for you to swallow, she's not going to be the only one. The first of many." Although he grimaced, he didn't turn away from her.
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