// call out in the middle of the night
for when else would I hear you? //
for when else would I hear you? //
The cool breeze of Leafchange grows colder with each passing week, and with it the amount of times he finds himself back at the Cataway Exchange to snag a variety of blankets to get the winter properly started back at the House of Midnight and his own home seemed to be more like a routine these years than it had in the past.
Ah, but unlike in the years past, something else occurs that draws his attention. A shadow, the murmurs, because while the Ark wasn’t a stranger to King’s End, the state of it was. So obviously the Flood goes to investigate, waiting until its come into port fully before he’s standing there with his bag of holding, head tilted, waiting for the familiar face of the Captain to show.
Ah, but unlike in the years past, something else occurs that draws his attention. A shadow, the murmurs, because while the Ark wasn’t a stranger to King’s End, the state of it was. So obviously the Flood goes to investigate, waiting until its come into port fully before he’s standing there with his bag of holding, head tilted, waiting for the familiar face of the Captain to show.
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.
