He’s still sore, still in pain, but Vervain has mentioned that it might be a good idea to reach out to the Dark Star. And so he does, one morning as the wind begins to pick up, growling through stretches against his skin as the burns pull sharply. So he makes his way, a few gifts wrapped up that he takes along because whether or not Ronin needs them, he needs them too.
He’s mostly a familiar figure around here nowadays anyway, so shuffling into the house is easy enough. Finding the room Ronin’s holed away in is also relatively easy. But after LongNight, he debates the best way to go about trying to catch Ronin’s attention without triggering something. [say]Ronin?[/say] He calls out through the attuned bond, then in person, his voice echoing along the panes of the hallway. “[say]It’s Sunjata.[/say]” He shuffles a bit, tapping a knuckle against the door in a quiet greeting.
He’s mostly a familiar figure around here nowadays anyway, so shuffling into the house is easy enough. Finding the room Ronin’s holed away in is also relatively easy. But after LongNight, he debates the best way to go about trying to catch Ronin’s attention without triggering something. [say]Ronin?[/say] He calls out through the attuned bond, then in person, his voice echoing along the panes of the hallway. “[say]It’s Sunjata.[/say]” He shuffles a bit, tapping a knuckle against the door in a quiet greeting.
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.
