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
He also seems to be wandering aimlessly, gaze drifting from the Mathair in the distance to the undergrowth around, trying to scout a vision of red amongst the variety of flora around. He drifts further, calling back to her with a tired “I dunno, a lot probably?” If the trails leading to and from the mathair were any indication. That, and likely because the tree was a seasonal deity, so wasn’t it possible for those nearby to drop by with offerings?
Catching the wave she shoots his way, the Flood shifts into his macaw shift, zipping through the short burst of space between them to get closer, before he shifts back into himself kneeling beside her. “I think I’ll have to end up doing that too.. But first I need to get a regional quest from them for the Barrows.” He says with a slightly heavy sigh before he peers down at her hand over the grasses.
Catching the wave she shoots his way, the Flood shifts into his macaw shift, zipping through the short burst of space between them to get closer, before he shifts back into himself kneeling beside her. “I think I’ll have to end up doing that too.. But first I need to get a regional quest from them for the Barrows.” He says with a slightly heavy sigh before he peers down at her hand over the grasses.
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.
