SUNJATA
the flood
i'll use you as a warning sign
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
Trying to make use of any downtime, the Flood finds himself among the familiar humid trees of the Greatwood again, following the suggestion he’d offered at the meeting back in Torchline. Healed now with no lingering soreness from the punches gained, it’s easy for him to drift through the unfamiliar paths as the Greatwood continues to mess with him as it always did, until he managed to stumble across a familiar face.
Well, faces, he supposes, because he’s met Erebos before but the young lad was much older now than Sunjata can remember. So he offers a wave and a lopsided smile to them, figuring a hello wasn’t that necessary. “Any luck?” He asks, his accented voice carried on the warm breeze.
Well, faces, he supposes, because he’s met Erebos before but the young lad was much older now than Sunjata can remember. So he offers a wave and a lopsided smile to them, figuring a hello wasn’t that necessary. “Any luck?” He asks, his accented voice carried on the warm breeze.
and i'll use you as a focal point
so i don't lose sight of what i want
so i don't lose sight of what i want
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.
