now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
With no threats around for the moment, Sunjata keeps that apologetic smile aimed at the Accepted now that that cloud spiders have moved on. (With help, of course). “You weren’t bothering me. I was just hunting.” He shrugs, gesturing to the bound deer at his feet in the grass.
But as she tells him that she hasn’t been to this part of King’s End before, he looks past her toward the rocky tombs in the distance, nodding his understanding. “It’s a little bit out of the way. Don’t blame you for not wandering out here sooner.” He adds with a soft exhaled chuckle. “I’m Sunjata.” He introduces himself, unsure once again how his name would be received, though he waits all the same for a reaction whether it be good or not.
But as she tells him that she hasn’t been to this part of King’s End before, he looks past her toward the rocky tombs in the distance, nodding his understanding. “It’s a little bit out of the way. Don’t blame you for not wandering out here sooner.” He adds with a soft exhaled chuckle. “I’m Sunjata.” He introduces himself, unsure once again how his name would be received, though he waits all the same for a reaction whether it be good or not.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
