amun
"Aww, and here I was hoping to go for a swim. You mentioned you like swimming, right?" Amun flashed a grin at Sam. Glancing at the lava, the potter lifted the shield he'd brought along. It was fire-resistant, supposedly. In his other hand, he held a sword, though it was pointed at the ground.
The sun wasn't as much of a problem from the potter, though he wore a hat, long sleeves, and pants, the heat not really bothering him so much as the fire all around. As the bookmaker grabbed for the guild master, he sheathed his sword and took the other man's hand. "Then let's go. How big can it be?" Huge, from the looks of it, but he tugged Sam along.
The sun wasn't as much of a problem from the potter, though he wore a hat, long sleeves, and pants, the heat not really bothering him so much as the fire all around. As the bookmaker grabbed for the guild master, he sheathed his sword and took the other man's hand. "Then let's go. How big can it be?" Huge, from the looks of it, but he tugged Sam along.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
