all that we got is a dream and a glock and we don't believe anything that they say
Back at Frey’s Breath, where this time he’s worn a better assortment of clothes to try and ward away the heat that still remains suffocating, he’d at least been able to bring a metal flask full of water that he can chill with the newfound capabilities of his water magic. So it’s with that at his hip that the Flood steps up beside Deimos, glancing over at him as he speaks through the Attuned bond, before turning his attention away to peer at the edges of the springs, searching for something floating amongst the rest.
He can’t say he’s surprised to hear the notion of what the Family has been up to, frowning slightly. Could be considered desperate if they’re trying to convince us not to fight. Sunjata murmurs through the bond, unsure if they should be proud they’ve been such pains in the asses. Thanks for the heads up. I haven’t found any information on him yet. Dorian, he means.
He can’t say he’s surprised to hear the notion of what the Family has been up to, frowning slightly. Could be considered desperate if they’re trying to convince us not to fight. Sunjata murmurs through the bond, unsure if they should be proud they’ve been such pains in the asses. Thanks for the heads up. I haven’t found any information on him yet. Dorian, he means.
SUNJATA
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.
