SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
Yeah, good plan. Sunjata murmurs as he continues the search, the frustration of coming up empty time and time again starting to fall into something more akin to expectation. Why remain being frustrated with the results when they were all doing their best to try to find the elusive flowers?
As for King’s End? It sounds like we’ve decided to do the Barrows. That way we have a space completely safe from creatures and the Family. But.. It was a hard choice. Protecting that or the South. Which encompassed the merchants in the Boondocks, the town and Skyport in Mourn. I’ll need to try and get my hands on another rock for it. He tacks on with a sigh as he looks around once more.
As for King’s End? It sounds like we’ve decided to do the Barrows. That way we have a space completely safe from creatures and the Family. But.. It was a hard choice. Protecting that or the South. Which encompassed the merchants in the Boondocks, the town and Skyport in Mourn. I’ll need to try and get my hands on another rock for it. He tacks on with a sigh as he looks around once more.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
