SUNJATA
the flood
The amount of banging through the house absolutely makes a grin spread across his face, biding his time until his best friend is pushing through the door. He moves easily to embrace Ronin back, a tight hug, before he’s withdrawing with an amused grin. “I’m not sure I will ever be cool enough to have multiple titles.” It’s said playfully with an air of wistfulness, before he shakes his head.
“Ah, well, I wasn’t initially planning on it until I followed a herd of deer and ended up here. Remi found me and I figured since I was already here I should stop by.” He chuckles, making a motion with his arms spread out. “So here I am.” He can’t keep the grin from his face, but he does manage to glance around the houseboat a bit. “How is it here? Doing better than when I last saw you?” He playfully nudges Ronin’s side, before his gaze lands back on the Huntsman.
“Ah, well, I wasn’t initially planning on it until I followed a herd of deer and ended up here. Remi found me and I figured since I was already here I should stop by.” He chuckles, making a motion with his arms spread out. “So here I am.” He can’t keep the grin from his face, but he does manage to glance around the houseboat a bit. “How is it here? Doing better than when I last saw you?” He playfully nudges Ronin’s side, before his gaze lands back on the Huntsman.
i can tell just what you want // you don't want to be alone
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.
