// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
It’s an agreement, and with the break finished they go back to work — Lena and her group begin to churn the earth, revealing the occasional stone that Sunjata and his group can collect, as Isla follows behind with her group and their tools chosen to make a merry little streamlined process of making the road. Lena churns up the earth, Sunjata’s crew fans out to collect more stone and break it down, with a few of them being runners to go and place the gravel down to be packed in by Isla’s group, and Isla’s shift does wonders with the molten gold to bind it all together in glimmering veins.
It comes together nicely, but so far they only have half of it done. “Looking great, everyone!” Sunjata calls out to all of the volunteers, pausing to offer a bit of his water magic around each one to cool off the air around them as they continue (leaving Isla’s blissfully hot, given her whole Ancientness). “We’re halfway there!”
Keep on keepin’ on with the road!
No post order <3
It comes together nicely, but so far they only have half of it done. “Looking great, everyone!” Sunjata calls out to all of the volunteers, pausing to offer a bit of his water magic around each one to cool off the air around them as they continue (leaving Isla’s blissfully hot, given her whole Ancientness). “We’re halfway there!”
Keep on keepin’ on with the road!
No post order <3
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
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.
