He doesn’t usually delve too far into the Greatwood, sticking mostly to King’s End where he can. But there are times just like now that he wants a change in scenery, a change in the everyday that’s slowly becoming his life now that Haai is gone. So he delves further and further into the Greatwood until the large Mathair is stumbled upon, recalling the time where he’d been coming down with the blight and had arrived to grab the roses that Vi had instructed they plant.
This time, though, there’s no roses. There’s not much at all aside from the buzzing of burrowed insects, tucked away beneath the snow, and a ribbony type of snake that appears as soon as he rounds the corner. It isn’t the only one, though, because as soon as he sees the one nearby him, he spies someone inspecting the tree? He doesn’t seem to notice the snake wrapping around his neck. “[say]Hey, uh, looks like you’ve got a friend.[/say]” He calls out to the young stranger, hoping not to startle him.
This time, though, there’s no roses. There’s not much at all aside from the buzzing of burrowed insects, tucked away beneath the snow, and a ribbony type of snake that appears as soon as he rounds the corner. It isn’t the only one, though, because as soon as he sees the one nearby him, he spies someone inspecting the tree? He doesn’t seem to notice the snake wrapping around his neck. “[say]Hey, uh, looks like you’ve got a friend.[/say]” He calls out to the young stranger, hoping not to startle him.
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.