SUNJATA
the flood
'cause we might as well be blind,
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
Fully healed and freshly aware of the implications of what exactly it meant to have the fae blood on the daggers Safrin had graced him with… Well, his mind was too full to not just go home and blurt it out immediately. So he’d headed to the Hanged Man, something in hand to take the edge off while it drizzled outside, thunder echoing in the distance.
He finds a seat somewhere near the entrance, though the people of Torchline continued to give him a bit of a berth after everything. He doesn’t blame them, nor does he care. Settled there with the daggers at his side and his focus on a ledger of sorts with him, scribbling a few things down to refer to later. The burn has still taken out most of the ink over his left shoulder, but the rest of him is hidden from sight with the loose enough tank top he wears, a slight bounce to his knee as he moves to take a sip and scratch at Haai settled beneath the table — her watchful eyes on the patrons while Sunjata focuses on the storm outside.
And just how much this situation felt like home.
He finds a seat somewhere near the entrance, though the people of Torchline continued to give him a bit of a berth after everything. He doesn’t blame them, nor does he care. Settled there with the daggers at his side and his focus on a ledger of sorts with him, scribbling a few things down to refer to later. The burn has still taken out most of the ink over his left shoulder, but the rest of him is hidden from sight with the loose enough tank top he wears, a slight bounce to his knee as he moves to take a sip and scratch at Haai settled beneath the table — her watchful eyes on the patrons while Sunjata focuses on the storm outside.
And just how much this situation felt like home.
you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
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.
