i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
“Me neither.” Sunjata drawls, nose wrinkling a bit at the cold – as it always did when he had to venture toward a snow capped place. He wasn’t meant for the cold, never has been, so he shows up promptly and comically a touch too bundled up, using some partial shifting beneath the layers to keep the heat in as best he can. His attention lingers on the volcanic rocks and the sand beneath their feet, to the immense chill that wafts up from the water at their side, before his attention is caught by his niece with the question.
The question of whether things were good and shit now was a loaded one, so he latches onto the second one instead. “I’m glad you guys did.” He offers, and it works just as she’d intended – to soften the blow before he takes a few long strides to join her side. “I’m.. okay. I talked to Ru again and kind of explained that I needed to fix things on my own. She… Wasn’t a fan, as far as I could tell, but.” His gloved hand gestures helplessly in front of him. “Colt’s ranch burned down and she’s leaving. Wants to make Hak Etme livable for some reason, I don’t know. Started working on our new regional quest but haven’t really had time to go and see Frey yet between everything.” It’s a lot of a lore drop right off the bat, so he glances over toward her to see how she takes it – the pale light making his eyes look like liquid silver.
The question of whether things were good and shit now was a loaded one, so he latches onto the second one instead. “I’m glad you guys did.” He offers, and it works just as she’d intended – to soften the blow before he takes a few long strides to join her side. “I’m.. okay. I talked to Ru again and kind of explained that I needed to fix things on my own. She… Wasn’t a fan, as far as I could tell, but.” His gloved hand gestures helplessly in front of him. “Colt’s ranch burned down and she’s leaving. Wants to make Hak Etme livable for some reason, I don’t know. Started working on our new regional quest but haven’t really had time to go and see Frey yet between everything.” It’s a lot of a lore drop right off the bat, so he glances over toward her to see how she takes it – the pale light making his eyes look like liquid silver.
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
