amun
Given that they were pressed together, Amun could feel Maea begin to tense. Frowning, he tried to project his own stillness. However, as she began to reach for him, he captured her hand with his own. Giving her fingers a gentle squeeze, he held them close to his chest. "Shhhh." It was more a breath than anything else.
His Ascended ears had no trouble picking out the men (and they were indeed men, two from the sounds of it). Good haul today. Think cap'n will be pleased?"
"Cap'n, aye, but I betchur more about impressin' yer girl Cassie at the Pearl."
There was a thump of a crate or a chest being deposited, followed by a thump of a punch, though it sounded more friendly than violent. "Shut yer gob. Like ye ain't sweet on that lass Rekka." There was a deep throated chuckle, followed by shuffling footsteps.
His Ascended ears had no trouble picking out the men (and they were indeed men, two from the sounds of it). Good haul today. Think cap'n will be pleased?"
"Cap'n, aye, but I betchur more about impressin' yer girl Cassie at the Pearl."
There was a thump of a crate or a chest being deposited, followed by a thump of a punch, though it sounded more friendly than violent. "Shut yer gob. Like ye ain't sweet on that lass Rekka." There was a deep throated chuckle, followed by shuffling footsteps.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
