SUNJATA
the flood
'cause we might as well be blind,
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
The Flood’s head tilts slightly as he listens to the Knight, nodding shortly after as he exhales a sharp sigh. “Yeah. And it’s fuckin’ terrible.” He admits, drifting around the old Slagveld before he turns back to Ronin with an expression that seems tired as it is weary, yet… happy somehow. Happy to have gotten a chance to return to this space that he’d been avoiding for so long, unsure what kind of memories it would spark. And at the end of the day, they hadn’t hurt as bad as he’d thought. “I have a hard time with my reflection, still. I know I’m healed but.. it’s like they left little pieces in there.” Shaking his head, he finishes off the cigarette he’s been hitting off and on before he also shoves his hands in his pockets.
“Are you saying I’m a mess, Ronin?” Sunjata says with a hint of amusement, but he drifts closer to the Knight in acceptance of it. He knows he is, he hasn’t shaved in a while (again, mirrors), nor has he been able to get his hair trimmed. He’s a mess in all the ways that could be charming, if he did it right, when all he’d managed to do was survive it. “Alright, lead the way.” He gestures to the entrance of the Slagveld, conceding the point before he thinks too much about it.
“Are you saying I’m a mess, Ronin?” Sunjata says with a hint of amusement, but he drifts closer to the Knight in acceptance of it. He knows he is, he hasn’t shaved in a while (again, mirrors), nor has he been able to get his hair trimmed. He’s a mess in all the ways that could be charming, if he did it right, when all he’d managed to do was survive it. “Alright, lead the way.” He gestures to the entrance of the Slagveld, conceding the point before he thinks too much about it.
you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
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.
