SUNJATA
the flood
snow glistens on the ledge, whiskey on the bed
shake it out and light a cigarette
shake it out and light a cigarette
The mention of Maea immediately captures Sunjata’s attention – gaze flitting toward her with his brows lifted, confusion flaring. “Any clue what about?” He asks, using that as a boon to focus on rather than the shrine in the distance that they are blessedly drifting away from. For now, though, he trails after her, keeping his gaze on her and peeled toward the rest of the observatory, unsure if anything would pop up or not but he doesn’t want to miss it if it does.
“I saw her in King’s End a while ago.” Before he was healed, and she had been asking for advice about something and they’d trained. He’d utilized his water magic and focused on trying to make that stronger – something he thinks he should probably look into with the plans to go back to Starfall. It couldn’t hurt to be more prepared.
“I saw her in King’s End a while ago.” Before he was healed, and she had been asking for advice about something and they’d trained. He’d utilized his water magic and focused on trying to make that stronger – something he thinks he should probably look into with the plans to go back to Starfall. It couldn’t hurt to be more prepared.
miss me when you, you wish you weren't right
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
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.
