we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different
the same old things expecting something different
It’s a rainbow of flowers that Sunjata had collected with Thorn and Colt. And with it, plenty of beauty to add to the otherwise prevalent fog that surrounded the Barrows on most mornings and evenings. The clouds drift peacefully by, and with the last task already set in motion, Sunjata listens while he watches the clouds to Tal’s comment about his skyship. “Never hurts to ask, yeah?” He asks, turning his attention away from the clouds to Tal with a crooked smile, the scar bisecting the muscle in his cheek.
He's very pleased to see Sascha back and in the flesh, and while he was typically wary of bringing Petronella anywhere, the Flood had decided this might be a good time to let her loose. She’s wrapped around his shoulders like a scaley and fuzzy scarf, catching a catnap in the sun. Waking her gently with a few soft pets, the sea panther stretches out, claws poking through his shirt despite not caring much about it, and he simultaneously leans over enough to also offer those same soft pets to Boreal lest he be branded a terrible dragon-man.
Setting Petronella down shortly after, she immediately yawns and stretches out, before aiming a soft little headbutt to Boreal while Sunjata mulls over the plan Tal has. “Sounds good to me. We’ll have lots of options for varying flowers so we don’t have to bunch up all the colors in the same place.” Helping to secure the baskets, Sunjata offers his little addition to their trek.
Sunjata suggests varying the colors of the flowers as they go so there isn’t any bunched up colors in one spot versus the others! (Should be easy, they’ve got like a rainbow of flower colors in there ;D)
He's very pleased to see Sascha back and in the flesh, and while he was typically wary of bringing Petronella anywhere, the Flood had decided this might be a good time to let her loose. She’s wrapped around his shoulders like a scaley and fuzzy scarf, catching a catnap in the sun. Waking her gently with a few soft pets, the sea panther stretches out, claws poking through his shirt despite not caring much about it, and he simultaneously leans over enough to also offer those same soft pets to Boreal lest he be branded a terrible dragon-man.
Setting Petronella down shortly after, she immediately yawns and stretches out, before aiming a soft little headbutt to Boreal while Sunjata mulls over the plan Tal has. “Sounds good to me. We’ll have lots of options for varying flowers so we don’t have to bunch up all the colors in the same place.” Helping to secure the baskets, Sunjata offers his little addition to their trek.
Sunjata suggests varying the colors of the flowers as they go so there isn’t any bunched up colors in one spot versus the others! (Should be easy, they’ve got like a rainbow of flower colors in there ;D)
but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
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.
