SUNJATA
the flood
anyway, you say you're too busy
saving everybody else to save yourself
saving everybody else to save yourself
“Hmm. I heard of a witch too.” He offers, trying to tap into that easy companionship they used to have, a hint of a smile curling at the corners of his lips as his pain gets a bit more manageable. “Do you plan on searching for her again?” He asks, cocking his head, leaning back in the grass a bit to try and alleviate his situation a bit more.
The idea of Safrin helping Jack is one that does arise some jealousy, but it’s bitten down and hidden with practice, his curiosity overcoming him in wondering if one night when he’s outside looking at the stars and offering his own quiet prayers for his goddess, if he’d see the bottom hull of a ship – covered with layers of salt lines and barnacles and the like. He’s brought back to reality by the smile that crosses Melita’s face, reflecting a small amount on his own. “In Korofi we had things called planes. They were things similar to a ship, I guess, but they flew too.” Some relation to that and half of her history. He hopes that she’s intrigued by that.
The idea of Safrin helping Jack is one that does arise some jealousy, but it’s bitten down and hidden with practice, his curiosity overcoming him in wondering if one night when he’s outside looking at the stars and offering his own quiet prayers for his goddess, if he’d see the bottom hull of a ship – covered with layers of salt lines and barnacles and the like. He’s brought back to reality by the smile that crosses Melita’s face, reflecting a small amount on his own. “In Korofi we had things called planes. They were things similar to a ship, I guess, but they flew too.” Some relation to that and half of her history. He hopes that she’s intrigued by that.
and you don't want no help, oh well
that's the story to tell
that's the story to tell
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.
