amun
Amun had heard about some rather special tunnels in Torchline. Apparently, it was where the seedy underbelly of Torchline did its more clandestine business. Obviously, he'd immediately been intrigued, and had sent a note for Maea to meet him at one of the entrances.
Dressed in a loose shirt, shorts, and sandals, with a cutlass at his waist, he very much looked the picture of a native of this region. Only the fact that he lounged in the shade rather than the sun belied his true nature. Grinning lazily as he waited for his companion to show up, he hummed a sea shanty cheerfully.
Dressed in a loose shirt, shorts, and sandals, with a cutlass at his waist, he very much looked the picture of a native of this region. Only the fact that he lounged in the shade rather than the sun belied his true nature. Grinning lazily as he waited for his companion to show up, he hummed a sea shanty cheerfully.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
