// 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 //
Everything begins to take shape as breaks are had and the rest of the road is churned up, between collecting the stones that are revealed, breaking them down to make more gravel for the road to be completed, the Flood couldn’t be more happy to see just how perfect it all comes together.
The sun wanes overhead, reaching toward the long stretches of a sunset by the time they finally meet the end, and Sunjata has helped in between offering some amount of shade where he can whether it be helping to dig or collect and break more of the rocks, and offering water with the twist of a hand for whoever requested it. Lena finishes first with her group and the digging and churning of the earth, while Isla and her group take up the end to cement the road completely.
Leaning against one of the houses he can see the way the shadow stretches out it’s silhouette. “Great job everyone. I think lastly we can celebrate with a nice big dinner?” Bouncing and scarred brow playfully, he begins to move back toward their makeshift camp — the shells of the buildings perfect for people to move into and customize their home however they see fit, complete with a road that connects to the main one that runs through King’s End. “I’ll go grab it if you all want to prepare for it.” The rest of him starts to shift with the announcement, replacing feathered wings for the leather of his dragon shift, and only when he’s out of range of damaging the houses they’d built does he shift to his black dragon shift and take to the skies, disappearing toward the House of Midnight.
Celebrate being done with a big ol’ dinner! Sunjata’s going to stop by the House of Midnight to snag the whole nice, fancy dinner (and drinks if wanted!)
Now we just need to clean up any mess to make room for the dinner in the middle of the town and bring over some of the crates to make a makeshift table!
No post order <3
The sun wanes overhead, reaching toward the long stretches of a sunset by the time they finally meet the end, and Sunjata has helped in between offering some amount of shade where he can whether it be helping to dig or collect and break more of the rocks, and offering water with the twist of a hand for whoever requested it. Lena finishes first with her group and the digging and churning of the earth, while Isla and her group take up the end to cement the road completely.
Leaning against one of the houses he can see the way the shadow stretches out it’s silhouette. “Great job everyone. I think lastly we can celebrate with a nice big dinner?” Bouncing and scarred brow playfully, he begins to move back toward their makeshift camp — the shells of the buildings perfect for people to move into and customize their home however they see fit, complete with a road that connects to the main one that runs through King’s End. “I’ll go grab it if you all want to prepare for it.” The rest of him starts to shift with the announcement, replacing feathered wings for the leather of his dragon shift, and only when he’s out of range of damaging the houses they’d built does he shift to his black dragon shift and take to the skies, disappearing toward the House of Midnight.
Celebrate being done with a big ol’ dinner! Sunjata’s going to stop by the House of Midnight to snag the whole nice, fancy dinner (and drinks if wanted!)
Now we just need to clean up any mess to make room for the dinner in the middle of the town and bring over some of the crates to make a makeshift table!
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.
