SuNjATA
the flood
His eyes follow the tilt of her head to her exposed neck as she laughs, admitting she can’t wait to compare notes either – and he wonders what kind of creature she’ll become. He hadn’t expected his avian form, nor his panther, but he wasn’t complaining about any of them. In a way, each one was a part of him in some way or another, whether he realized it or not. As for her? What kind of creatures could hide beneath that pale skin?
But he mentions his luck, and he can’t help but to smirk slightly at her snort. “And how exactly to I come off?” He asks with yet another tilt of his head. He’d crafted it carefully in Korofi, to be someone that most people didn’t want to find, but his face being plastered everywhere there from seventeen years old until he was twenty three, well, it made it difficult to not attract attention. That and his height, at least here in Caido, certainly didn’t help keep the prying eyes away.
But he mentions his luck, and he can’t help but to smirk slightly at her snort. “And how exactly to I come off?” He asks with yet another tilt of his head. He’d crafted it carefully in Korofi, to be someone that most people didn’t want to find, but his face being plastered everywhere there from seventeen years old until he was twenty three, well, it made it difficult to not attract attention. That and his height, at least here in Caido, certainly didn’t help keep the prying eyes away.
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.
