SUNJATA
the flood
Their mugs are given to them as Sunjata begins, the Flood cradling it close to his chest for a moment as he readjusts the scarf that Nate had insisted he wear any time he leaves the VlamVloed. A careful glance is given to the book before rising to Darkeye’s face, flashing another crooked smile as he begins to explain. “As am I.” He comments quietly. “I’ve spoken with Frey about making a safe haven for the war. It’s one that will be hidden for those that wish to be protected from it or would be needless casualties. And so, when I heard you were planning to make a space for refugees I thought perhaps we could work together.” Provided Darkeye was interested in something like that.
“I plan on using the Barrows for the safe haven and will likely need a lot of help getting it ready. I heard you planned your refugee space somewhere in King’s End as well.” And he leaves it open ended, an offer that if Darkeye were to help him with his endeavor that Sunjata would help the Accepted as well.
“I plan on using the Barrows for the safe haven and will likely need a lot of help getting it ready. I heard you planned your refugee space somewhere in King’s End as well.” And he leaves it open ended, an offer that if Darkeye were to help him with his endeavor that Sunjata would help the Accepted as well.
did you get out all of that angry passion?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
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.
