SuNjATA
the flood
He’s trying to be helpful, now that the sun has come out. And while he doesn’t recognize the name on the Notice Board, he figures he didn’t do too terrible of a job boarding up the Temple when he had offered his help to Loren. So he finds the time, hoping that the woman who’s asked for help has brought the required tools needed, or someone with the abilities to make it easier.
He rolls up in immense surprise, however, to spot Jigano to which he gives a nod. Then he spots Deimos, unaware of who the man is but offers a slight smile and nod as well. But when his eyes land on Hotaru, it grows wider in his amusement. “Hotaru, is it?” He rumbles, accented and smug in finding out her name before she found out his.
Check. Mate.
He rolls up in immense surprise, however, to spot Jigano to which he gives a nod. Then he spots Deimos, unaware of who the man is but offers a slight smile and nod as well. But when his eyes land on Hotaru, it grows wider in his amusement. “Hotaru, is it?” He rumbles, accented and smug in finding out her name before she found out his.
Check. Mate.
would you run away with me?
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.
