SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
He doesn’t know the limitations of the magic that binds him here for the moment, so the warning is a grateful one (for while they’re remaining in combat, at least), and while the rose is easily given, Sunjata’s movement is stunted the second that he spots the landing snare of rose thorns in Dahlia.
The promise of it working, the hope that it fills, explodes unhelpfully through Sunjata’s scars, only a moment of hesitation as Remi reaches for Flora and Sunjata - retreating back to a version of himself decades ago, rushes to Dahlia like Ronin had. Only this time, not to try and press the thorns in against her, but to instead enact all of that enforcer training bred and beat into him.
“We’ve got her.” He mutters hoarsely, his jaw set tight as he reaches out to snatch Dahlia’s hands, pulling them behind her back to pin her there. “Does she need more healing?” He asks regarding Flora, unknowing of Remi’s magic while his heart thunders his chest, only finding the echo of the horrific void lingering through Dahlia, only making his grip tighter to ensure she doesn't squirrel out of his grasp.
Sunjata apprehends Dahlia!
The promise of it working, the hope that it fills, explodes unhelpfully through Sunjata’s scars, only a moment of hesitation as Remi reaches for Flora and Sunjata - retreating back to a version of himself decades ago, rushes to Dahlia like Ronin had. Only this time, not to try and press the thorns in against her, but to instead enact all of that enforcer training bred and beat into him.
“We’ve got her.” He mutters hoarsely, his jaw set tight as he reaches out to snatch Dahlia’s hands, pulling them behind her back to pin her there. “Does she need more healing?” He asks regarding Flora, unknowing of Remi’s magic while his heart thunders his chest, only finding the echo of the horrific void lingering through Dahlia, only making his grip tighter to ensure she doesn't squirrel out of his grasp.
Sunjata apprehends Dahlia!
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
