now i'm afraid to sleep at night, those who love me never felt the light
There’s something about the way Neron just snaps to it that shakes him out of his exhaustion, his head cocking to the side slightly as his brows pinch – silent while he waits for the tale to weave itself out of the ex-warden. “Oh fuck.” It’s eloquent, of course, as he nods his head for just his usual drink – one that Neron would know. “My condolences.” He offers, because there’s still that streak of Korofi royalty that drives within him, even if he doesn’t look the part so much these days. Thanks dad.
“And here I thought I was the only one with plenty of drama these days.” He admits, to try and make the conversation a little lighter, shrugging as he props his head up on his hand, elbow to the scarred top of the bar as he regards the Ascended. “I suppose I am lucky, huh? I’d like it if you could, actually.” He admits, before he leans in a little as if he’s about to tell Neron a secret. “It seems like I’m only welcome in the Grounds and the Wilds these days, so, I’d prefer to have someone I know running this place.”
“And here I thought I was the only one with plenty of drama these days.” He admits, to try and make the conversation a little lighter, shrugging as he props his head up on his hand, elbow to the scarred top of the bar as he regards the Ascended. “I suppose I am lucky, huh? I’d like it if you could, actually.” He admits, before he leans in a little as if he’s about to tell Neron a secret. “It seems like I’m only welcome in the Grounds and the Wilds these days, so, I’d prefer to have someone I know running this place.”
haunted by the darkest sky
tell me, who the hell am i? tell me, who the hell am i?
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.
