SUNJATA
It’s certainly been a challenge, that’s for sure. Something that the Flood is mentally exhausted about more than anything. But he takes the hint and follows the warden out towards the outskirts of the village and away from everyone else, toward a little clearing in the offshoot of the pathway directly to the village toward an open space they might be able to get the training over with. So he nods to the first comment, before he hums a note through the attuned bond that’s a little more open. Great. That’s helpful. I just got Hadama’s letter. He’s sure that Deimos has already read it, but if not, he can happily provide.
As for what he wants to work on, he puffs a breath and loosens his arms a little. “I wanted to ask you.. your water magic, when you make it ice do you add any other kind of magic to it?” He asks, letting his steel gaze flit toward the Warden in pure curiosity. “I’ve never really tried to make mine cold but I’m wondering if I could.” His nose wrinkles with thought before he shakes his head a little. He hadn’t wanted to try without talking to someone about it first, having more of a penchant for drowning rather than ice spikes.
As for what he wants to work on, he puffs a breath and loosens his arms a little. “I wanted to ask you.. your water magic, when you make it ice do you add any other kind of magic to it?” He asks, letting his steel gaze flit toward the Warden in pure curiosity. “I’ve never really tried to make mine cold but I’m wondering if I could.” His nose wrinkles with thought before he shakes his head a little. He hadn’t wanted to try without talking to someone about it first, having more of a penchant for drowning rather than ice spikes.
take me by the hand but please don't want to know me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
