the rocks work as hard as the stars, to be what they are
"Uh huh." The Voice countered. With each of her children she seemed to reveal a different side of herself. Amun for example was privileged to see a playful affect she rarely displayed.
Allowing him all the time he needed to think, though it would seem he needed very little at all, the Voice nodded. "Prevent shifting." She mused. "Oh? A severe disadvantage?" The Voice grinned teasingly. "Even with your ability to work metal, your speed, your charm?" She tutted softly. "And you're quite sure this is what you want? It might make others...displeased. If they know you're the one doing it, of course." The Voice added with a wink.
Allowing him all the time he needed to think, though it would seem he needed very little at all, the Voice nodded. "Prevent shifting." She mused. "Oh? A severe disadvantage?" The Voice grinned teasingly. "Even with your ability to work metal, your speed, your charm?" She tutted softly. "And you're quite sure this is what you want? It might make others...displeased. If they know you're the one doing it, of course." The Voice added with a wink.
