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?
His riptide shoots out, nailing the banshee once again and this time, this time she fucking stays down. Pride zips through his bones at the fact he hadn’t missed a single shot – so used to missing his shots that he always went in with very low expectations. Such that he exhales a sigh of relief and shoots a smile to Ronin. “Thanks for the help.” He says before Ronin’s panic reaches the group and the mention of a cow eating his… baby?
Confusion flares but he shakes it off, sure that he will explain later because what a fucking sentence to leave on. Turning toward Jack he huffs a laugh. “Yeah.” He does owe them, but Sunjata couldn’t tell you what it was just yet. Which leaves him and Melita, stepping away from the carcass of the banshee to wrap his arm around his niece’s shoulder in a congratulatory hug. “Well, lets go get some celebratory food in the village.” He suggests, before he inevitably has to part to go and visit a certain someone still living within the confines of the Greatwood.
Sunjata out!
Confusion flares but he shakes it off, sure that he will explain later because what a fucking sentence to leave on. Turning toward Jack he huffs a laugh. “Yeah.” He does owe them, but Sunjata couldn’t tell you what it was just yet. Which leaves him and Melita, stepping away from the carcass of the banshee to wrap his arm around his niece’s shoulder in a congratulatory hug. “Well, lets go get some celebratory food in the village.” He suggests, before he inevitably has to part to go and visit a certain someone still living within the confines of the Greatwood.
Sunjata out!
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.
