SUNJATA
the flood
dreams where you're murdered
boy i know you heard it all before
boy i know you heard it all before
The water is granted another nod as the glass is set down. He takes it, drinks a bit of it, and sets the glass back down as he focuses on the summoner’s explanation of why he thinks Sunjata might be there. And well? He’s not entirely wrong, but he’s not entirely right either. So Sunjata heaves a small sigh, leaning forward in the seat to let his gaze flicker over the other man. “Kind of right, kind of not.” He rumbles, offering Loren a softer smile to that, almost apologetic.
“I had to convince Remi to not outright kill you.” He begins, huffing a quiet sigh, hands folding in front of him. “But… That being said, I had to compromise. He doesn’t want you in Torchline. So the compromise is that you’re banned from there, and if I find you there, I have to put you in the jail.” The smile fades to a frown at this, the seriousness crossing his face. “It was… The best I could do. I’m sorry.” Because regardless of what Sunjata might have told Remi, Loren was still his friend. Was still Maea's friend despite everything.
“I had to convince Remi to not outright kill you.” He begins, huffing a quiet sigh, hands folding in front of him. “But… That being said, I had to compromise. He doesn’t want you in Torchline. So the compromise is that you’re banned from there, and if I find you there, I have to put you in the jail.” The smile fades to a frown at this, the seriousness crossing his face. “It was… The best I could do. I’m sorry.” Because regardless of what Sunjata might have told Remi, Loren was still his friend. Was still Maea's friend despite everything.
you shut your eyes to pain
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
boy then just lock the fuckin' door
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.
