amun
Amun made his way through the Citadel, a wrapped object tucked under one arm. After he had made the requisite offerings at the portal, this time of wood, the long trek down the road had thankfully passed uneventfully. Now he ducked and wove his way through the crowds, steering clear of the tough looking inhabitants of Halo.
Above it all loomed the Palace, which was his current destination. Eventually, he arrived, and announced that he had a gift for the Archmage. The guards had given him a funny look, but had eventually directed him into a well-furnished room to wait. And wait. And wait.
Which he did, a small and sharp smile lurking on his lips.
Zariah
Above it all loomed the Palace, which was his current destination. Eventually, he arrived, and announced that he had a gift for the Archmage. The guards had given him a funny look, but had eventually directed him into a well-furnished room to wait. And wait. And wait.
Which he did, a small and sharp smile lurking on his lips.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
