SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
He notes what information she gives him about Kiada – vaguely recalling the girl from a prior season. He mulls it over, chewing on the inside of his cheek as he considers the fragility of a mind in a space much like Helovia – a place that she’d informed him of off and on, piecing things together here and there as he tries to formulate his mind. But then she drops another bomb, a comment of the Goddess of the Moon – and how couldn’t his mind drift to Safrin, drift to the weapons she’s making him, the quest he’s been set on.
She’d said to use the blades for justice. Surely that didn’t mean senseless murders, right?
A sharp inhale of breath meets him as he goes to lift the glass of water to his lips, before he sets it back on the countertop and lets his fingers tap against the wood. He can’t tell her that he’s not easily manipulated – because he is, that’s part of his entire childhood, wrapped up nicely to do whatever everyone else wished him to do.
“Hmm.” He manages, a beginning comment to ensure she realizes he’s listening, while his mind races. “I see Safrin soon. We’ll see what she wants out of this.” And hopefully any confirmation of wars and fighting – perhaps a glimpse into who attacked Nate.
She’d said to use the blades for justice. Surely that didn’t mean senseless murders, right?
A sharp inhale of breath meets him as he goes to lift the glass of water to his lips, before he sets it back on the countertop and lets his fingers tap against the wood. He can’t tell her that he’s not easily manipulated – because he is, that’s part of his entire childhood, wrapped up nicely to do whatever everyone else wished him to do.
“Hmm.” He manages, a beginning comment to ensure she realizes he’s listening, while his mind races. “I see Safrin soon. We’ll see what she wants out of this.” And hopefully any confirmation of wars and fighting – perhaps a glimpse into who attacked Nate.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for 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.
