and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
Everyone has told him to meet Amalia – the Shield of Safrin – a person he’d admitted to bringing along to build the shrine for their goddess despite not even knowing if the woman wanted to or not. Perhaps that was an oversight on his end, but if Ronin had showed to build the Temple, then he wonders if Amalia would be easier to sway, easier to grasp for it, to bring with.
He brings nothing else but himself, the scent of bread and food adrift on the hot Longheat winds that flit through the Settlement, far from his bar and et he wonders if he could still smell it where he was. A bright, nice scent that felt far more homelike than he had anticipated. A deep inhale and an exhale, no rattling, no thundering of his heart, no nothing as he slips into the Bakery, steel eyes alight as he glances around for Deimos’ beloved.
And hopes he hasn’t made a mistake promising she’d come if she wasn’t willing.
He brings nothing else but himself, the scent of bread and food adrift on the hot Longheat winds that flit through the Settlement, far from his bar and et he wonders if he could still smell it where he was. A bright, nice scent that felt far more homelike than he had anticipated. A deep inhale and an exhale, no rattling, no thundering of his heart, no nothing as he slips into the Bakery, steel eyes alight as he glances around for Deimos’ beloved.
And hopes he hasn’t made a mistake promising she’d come if she wasn’t willing.
stitching up the loose threads of my soul
so in the morning i'm bullet proof
SuNJATA
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.
