SUNJATA
so, collect your scars and wear 'em well
your blood's as good an ink as any
your blood's as good an ink as any
Having not heard the voice that calls out to him since flying alongside the ship, the punch to the target immediately gets waterlogged with the hit. But Sunjata withdraws, back into a normal position as he looks over to Tal with a wave and a lopsided smile. “Hey Tal.” He says by greeting, pausing so that he can regard the courier as he continues, giving him his full attention.
“Don’t mind at all. I’m actually supposed to try some stuff out for Frey.. If you don’t mind getting hurt after. I’ll heal ya, promise.” It’s said with a crooked smile and a soft laugh, though he’d understand if Tal didn’t want to give it a go. But if he’s not relying on his dagger, then something else might be equally as potentially damaging, so Sunjata figures it’s worth a shot to ask.
“Don’t mind at all. I’m actually supposed to try some stuff out for Frey.. If you don’t mind getting hurt after. I’ll heal ya, promise.” It’s said with a crooked smile and a soft laugh, though he’d understand if Tal didn’t want to give it a go. But if he’s not relying on his dagger, then something else might be equally as potentially damaging, so Sunjata figures it’s worth a shot to ask.
go scratch your name into the clouds
and pull them all... d o w n
and pull them all... d o w n
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.
