my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
"Maybe." There was equal parts doubt and hope in Amun's voice. "But I'm not sure asking in front of everyone else is the right time or place for that." However, the potter's uncertainty was quite apparent.
As Rexanna spoke of her rule and her council, he resumed his fruitless attempts with the weaving. "I'm glad to hear it." He was legitimately glad it was going well for her. At her question, though, he stilled completely. Finally he shrugged. "I thought people needed a choice, and that it would be something I could be good at, hand or no hand. But I'm not upset I didn't get it." He started weaving again. "This way, at least I get to explore."
As Rexanna spoke of her rule and her council, he resumed his fruitless attempts with the weaving. "I'm glad to hear it." He was legitimately glad it was going well for her. At her question, though, he stilled completely. Finally he shrugged. "I thought people needed a choice, and that it would be something I could be good at, hand or no hand. But I'm not upset I didn't get it." He started weaving again. "This way, at least I get to explore."
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
