SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
Luckily the path is relatively even to walk along, passing the lighthouse made for easy work — but he focuses on Amun’s question instead. “I only know of one that might be willing, even then…” He trails off with a tilt of his head and a slight sigh. His head does turn a small amount to Amun as soon as they reach the slight hill before the home.
“I figured you of all people would appreciate it more.” He replies a bit flat, before he looks forward again. “It wasn’t intentional, to be honest.” A bit of a half rumble at that, muscle feathering in his jaw. “The hand will heal, the rest of it just needs time I guess.” But gods is it hard to do when there’s so much to be done still.
“I figured you of all people would appreciate it more.” He replies a bit flat, before he looks forward again. “It wasn’t intentional, to be honest.” A bit of a half rumble at that, muscle feathering in his jaw. “The hand will heal, the rest of it just needs time I guess.” But gods is it hard to do when there’s so much to be done still.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
