Sleepy Fox Hollow an eerie feeling

Amsu chuckled at the woman. Sand wasn’t really her thing, huh? “This one would have hated the desert, then,” he told her. “Sand everywhere. But it made anywhere else look even more exciting than normal.” He gave her a smile and said, “Amsu wishes you luck finding somewhere to live. He hopes you will find somewhere sand-free… and leave all the sand for him, yes?” He gave her a wink and then stood, showing that he was ready to leave. “Perhaps we will meet again one day.” He bowed his head and then trotted off, wondering where he would end up next.

[Exit unless stopped. I would love it if Cyclone is like “why the hell do you keep talking about Amsu?” but you don’t have to indulge me.]