SuNjATA
the flood
It’s encouraging to him, to see that she actually considers the idea. And he leans away from the bookshelf with a light nod. “You’re welcome.” He offers her with a casually rogue grin, a tilt to his head as he steps back to give her space. “Let me know how it turns out?” He asks, pausing a brief moment, uncertain if she will or won’t, but either way perhaps it’ll keep her mind off of other things. And with it, he returns back to the couch with the books of his own on it, grabbing onto the pile and tossing his jacket and furs over the other arm. Then, he makes sure to find her before he departs, giving her a rather serious look. “And stay safe on Longnight, okay?” He hopes she does, and with it, he departs from the Atheneum.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
