// call out in the middle of the night
for when else would I hear you? //
for when else would I hear you? //
The ground was cooler than he imagines it was up higher, even with the radiating heat of the hot springs at his side. Parting the water only briefly to try and spot anything of note beneath the fog that lifts and condenses against the walls of the cavern, leaving everything shiny and with a sheen of nothing else but damp moisture.
“At least that’s a dry heat.” He wrinkles his nose as he continues to peruse, preferring the hot drier climates over the wet and damp ones. At least then, even if it was hot, he’d at least be able to breathe without the moisture in the air choking him.
“At least that’s a dry heat.” He wrinkles his nose as he continues to peruse, preferring the hot drier climates over the wet and damp ones. At least then, even if it was hot, he’d at least be able to breathe without the moisture in the air choking him.
the flood
// fall out in the cold starlight
i can save you if you do //
i can save you if you do //
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.
