SUNJATA
i was never the sharp knife, but i was never the dull mind
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
It was lovely – the refuge for anyone and everyone that wanted to refrain from feeling the effects of the war. The only downside being you didn’t know what happened during it until it was over. Which, for Sunjata in particular, had been one of the hardest things. His husband had been among the casualties of the New Gods war, and with it he’d had no idea of the news until the barrier had fallen. He was amongst the rest, ones who had lost their loved ones in the war, and it had nearly broken him. Still nearly breaks him, if he thinks about it too much.
So the distraction he’s given himself in creating that particular brothel was a welcome one – one that kept the shadows at bay just a little bit longer. “Would make sense, wouldn’t it?” He teases her back lightly, keeping that slightly amused smile on his face as he takes in the flush to her cheeks. As for whether there’s a lot of brothels in Caido, Sunjata rolls a shoulder in yet another shrug. “I only know of three by name, including my own.” One in Torchline, Stormbreak, and King’s End. “But I’m on a quest with Frey right now to make mine stand out a little bit more.”
He looks away from her to grant her a little bit of privacy, following a butterfly as it zips through the leaves. “If you’d like to, you could be a big help with it?” He asks gently, no judgement in his voice whether or not she agreed or disagreed.
So the distraction he’s given himself in creating that particular brothel was a welcome one – one that kept the shadows at bay just a little bit longer. “Would make sense, wouldn’t it?” He teases her back lightly, keeping that slightly amused smile on his face as he takes in the flush to her cheeks. As for whether there’s a lot of brothels in Caido, Sunjata rolls a shoulder in yet another shrug. “I only know of three by name, including my own.” One in Torchline, Stormbreak, and King’s End. “But I’m on a quest with Frey right now to make mine stand out a little bit more.”
He looks away from her to grant her a little bit of privacy, following a butterfly as it zips through the leaves. “If you’d like to, you could be a big help with it?” He asks gently, no judgement in his voice whether or not she agreed or disagreed.
so you said it was for me, when you tried to break me
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
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.
