SuNjATA
the flood
“That’s a good place to start.” He agrees easily, giving Oliver a bright smile in response. But even if the other man didn’t remember much, it’s not like it mattered in Caido anyway. Afterall, there were new experiences to be had. There wasn’t ever any snow in Korofi, and when he came to Caido he had no idea what it even was. And now having experienced it, he’s realized how much he detests the stuff and misses the insufferable heat of the summer sun.
But he’s standing now, and he watches as Oliver situates the furs and grabs the blanket and yarn, telling him to lead the way. And so Sunjata does, hands stuffing into his pockets as he takes the lead away from the fields toward the Settlement. He’s not sure where to go, but surely the Temple has some good places to go and hang out in. And after all, they’ve all been a part of it’s construction and reinforcement for Longnight and what may come.
“Temple?” He asks, steel eyes sliding over toward Oliver with a raised brow.
But he’s standing now, and he watches as Oliver situates the furs and grabs the blanket and yarn, telling him to lead the way. And so Sunjata does, hands stuffing into his pockets as he takes the lead away from the fields toward the Settlement. He’s not sure where to go, but surely the Temple has some good places to go and hang out in. And after all, they’ve all been a part of it’s construction and reinforcement for Longnight and what may come.
“Temple?” He asks, steel eyes sliding over toward Oliver with a raised brow.
a little rebellion
now and then
is a good thing
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.
