// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
It’s the second time he’d shown up at the Oerwoud, but this time it’s for a better event than the strange glowing light of the Peepholes had been and the strange dreams that had followed suit. The crowd gathers, familiar faces flitting through the comfortable seating and the tables laden with food. Already Sunjata heads toward the spread of food – snagging a variety of the slow-cooked meats and the root vegetables, drizzling it with glittering honey.
He nods to Melita and Iskra initially, before he goes to snag one of the larger hammocks, listening to the ring of the rest of the bells as the breeze flits through to let them chime. And he sits there comfortably a wallflower, watching the event occur around him as he nibbles at his food.
Sunjata sits off to the side in a big hammock and eats! He acquired his bell here: [SE] really rings a bell
He nods to Melita and Iskra initially, before he goes to snag one of the larger hammocks, listening to the ring of the rest of the bells as the breeze flits through to let them chime. And he sits there comfortably a wallflower, watching the event occur around him as he nibbles at his food.
Sunjata sits off to the side in a big hammock and eats! He acquired his bell here: [SE] really rings a bell
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
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.
