SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
“Oh, trust me, I know.” He drawls with the type of exhaustion that Ronin might realize was similar to Remi’s when it came to ruling Torchline and being its governor. As it stands right now, though, with King’s End so fresh and new, he didn’t have to try and fight the people to make changes. If anything, they were more receptive without the criminal underbelly and the prospect of being able to trust the wilder edges of their home that they wouldn’t randomly get robbed or attacked by creatures one day.
As for the compliment, the smile he flashes Ronin’s way is softer, still crooked, but soft. “Thanks. I will. Hopefully once we get some other things in order we’ll be able to do some stuff I’ll prolly need all that Vi brawn for.” Raising his glass to his lips, it’s with an equally raised scarred brow that the Flood starts to relax and sips from his glass, content to make easy small talk about menial projects until Ronin has to leave.
- FIN
As for the compliment, the smile he flashes Ronin’s way is softer, still crooked, but soft. “Thanks. I will. Hopefully once we get some other things in order we’ll be able to do some stuff I’ll prolly need all that Vi brawn for.” Raising his glass to his lips, it’s with an equally raised scarred brow that the Flood starts to relax and sips from his glass, content to make easy small talk about menial projects until Ronin has to leave.
- FIN
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
