save your eyes for someone brighter than i will ever be
“Really?” He asks in response to her calling him a nerd, his amusement twitching his face into a playful smile as he tilts his head down toward her, letting his steel gaze dance along her. “Have I not gone through the tale of my upbringing?” Where he had spent hours upon days holed up in the library back in Korofi, scouting out the books in the restricted section, purely for the information they held on the resistance he’d helped spark. “I have always been a nerd.” It isn’t his fault if people didn’t believe him.
A laugh barks from him when she tells him of his not so well hidden hoard under the bed and he shakes his head, exhaling a playfully exhausted sigh. “At least I know it’s safe there.” He tries to say, peering up at the lights of the House of Midnight as the boulder with the sign comes into view and the little dirt road starts to come to an end, the crunching of his boots soon drowned out by the sounds coming from the brothel. “Considering making me a dragon’s nest? How very kind.” As far as he knew, he was the only dragon that could be found in King’s End. Perhaps it would be fitting.
He opens the door with the hand holding the books, holding it open for her to slip in through before he follows suit, nodding to the man stationed at the front to make sure the riff raff doesn’t find its way into their establishment.
A laugh barks from him when she tells him of his not so well hidden hoard under the bed and he shakes his head, exhaling a playfully exhausted sigh. “At least I know it’s safe there.” He tries to say, peering up at the lights of the House of Midnight as the boulder with the sign comes into view and the little dirt road starts to come to an end, the crunching of his boots soon drowned out by the sounds coming from the brothel. “Considering making me a dragon’s nest? How very kind.” As far as he knew, he was the only dragon that could be found in King’s End. Perhaps it would be fitting.
He opens the door with the hand holding the books, holding it open for her to slip in through before he follows suit, nodding to the man stationed at the front to make sure the riff raff doesn’t find its way into their establishment.
don't hesitate to bring me to my knees
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
