better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
The tension in Sunjata’s shoulders starts to soothe when Deimos answers and he can see the sparks of flames begin. He breathes a soft sigh of relief, stepping back and returning to scratch Petronella while he watches, both of the two men’s frames alight with the fire that chars and burns the dolphin. “That’s good.” Sunjata murmurs, wondering if perhaps he should invest asking Frey for something similar, despite his magics being wholly water oriented.
Instead of burning to dust, Sunjata’s focused on an overwhelming sense of drowning, which does not bode well with trying to rid the land of something that could potentially harm it.
Instead of burning to dust, Sunjata’s focused on an overwhelming sense of drowning, which does not bode well with trying to rid the land of something that could potentially harm it.
SUNJATA
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.
