SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
Living? He huffs, wanting to roll his eyes. But Loren keeps challenging, keeps pushing that button of his that he really doesn’t want to get into. And he realizes, every single time as of late that he’s been around Loren, the summoner has been pushing it. Was it for this reason? Probably. Was it a fight Loren was seeking out? Likely.
So why not, regardless of who wins, at least it’d let off some steam, right? So he does roll his eyes, takes a step closer to Loren, planting his feet in the sand. “Fine.” A gruff response, fists closing, feeling the sand beneath his feet, it feels like the boxing ring of Korofi. And if Loren’s seeking a fight? Sunjata can give him that. “Let’s go.” But he doesn’t give the summoner a chance to attack first, not before the muscles in his arm twitch to brace for impact, and he goes to punch Loren – aiming for his face, but settling with wherever he can hit.
So why not, regardless of who wins, at least it’d let off some steam, right? So he does roll his eyes, takes a step closer to Loren, planting his feet in the sand. “Fine.” A gruff response, fists closing, feeling the sand beneath his feet, it feels like the boxing ring of Korofi. And if Loren’s seeking a fight? Sunjata can give him that. “Let’s go.” But he doesn’t give the summoner a chance to attack first, not before the muscles in his arm twitch to brace for impact, and he goes to punch Loren – aiming for his face, but settling with wherever he can hit.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
