SuNjATA
the flood
His eyes follow her as she moves to stand, as the tension in the air fades despite it building further in Sunjata, but he follows suit. Eventually he’s on his feet as well, the Attuned drawing up his posture and pushes his shoulders back as he regards her. “I’d imagine the legs would be the first step.” He offers her – especially if she’s concerned about being able to run if someone comes her way. “Whatever you’d do to normally break a leg would probably work.” The idea of the Ascended possibly having reinforcements there don’t cross his mind.
“Look around you for any weapons or anything that can be made into one. Sometimes the largest branch can be used to break a leg or an arm.” Provided you hit hard enough with it or knew the right spot in between the joints to get it to pop. So saying, though, the first task is laid out and Sunjata links his hands together behind his back as he watches and waits for her to follow through his instruction.
“Look around you for any weapons or anything that can be made into one. Sometimes the largest branch can be used to break a leg or an arm.” Provided you hit hard enough with it or knew the right spot in between the joints to get it to pop. So saying, though, the first task is laid out and Sunjata links his hands together behind his back as he watches and waits for her to follow through his instruction.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
