// corn liquor tastes sweeter in this town
could it be it's the same as the last? //
could it be it's the same as the last? //
“Oh, it is.” Sunjata’s nose wrinkles again, exhaling a soft sigh. He doesn’t know if it would be worth it to kill the thing, uncertain if he should even get close to it – memories of the Blight coming to the forefront of his mind, where he’d bled black blood and started to fracture worse and worse as the days went on.
The thought vanishes almost as quickly as it’s come as he focuses on Sah, gaze drifting toward Petronella who still seems to play in the water even despite the greeting to the other companions. “I have heard the Grounds are quite dreary right now.” Not unlike where he was from – just another reason to avoid it these days. The tangleweed, however, sparks his attention and his head tilts as he regards the Halovian again. “There was a flower in Hak Etme that was like it. A real awful looking thing compared to the pale sands. I didn’t get close enough to figure out what it did, though.” At this a soft snort leaves him, broad shoulders shrugging lightly.
The thought vanishes almost as quickly as it’s come as he focuses on Sah, gaze drifting toward Petronella who still seems to play in the water even despite the greeting to the other companions. “I have heard the Grounds are quite dreary right now.” Not unlike where he was from – just another reason to avoid it these days. The tangleweed, however, sparks his attention and his head tilts as he regards the Halovian again. “There was a flower in Hak Etme that was like it. A real awful looking thing compared to the pale sands. I didn’t get close enough to figure out what it did, though.” At this a soft snort leaves him, broad shoulders shrugging lightly.
the flood
// i swear i've seen your face elsewhere before
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass //
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass //
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.
