SUNJATA
the flood
holding back the flood,
in this skyscraper town
He leans over to inspect just what Darkeye is explaining, a small smile blooming on his face as Darkeye mentions the axes they had talked about as well as the thoughts for the runes and animals for this particular spear. So he nods, understanding and moving just enough to hopefully get into a position that’s beneficial for the dwarf.
“Sounds good to me.” He hums, moving over as he tries to figure out from practical experience just what a bubble beam was, and when he’s pretty sure he’s found it he grabs it to start working on attaching them to the material Darkeye had asked. “How’s your LongNight been so far?” His head cocks toward Darkeye as he works, awaiting the answer of whether or not he might say something about the crossbow. Had something happened that threw the other man on edge or was it simply the rumors of prior LongNight’s that had spurred the preparation.
“Sounds good to me.” He hums, moving over as he tries to figure out from practical experience just what a bubble beam was, and when he’s pretty sure he’s found it he grabs it to start working on attaching them to the material Darkeye had asked. “How’s your LongNight been so far?” His head cocks toward Darkeye as he works, awaiting the answer of whether or not he might say something about the crossbow. Had something happened that threw the other man on edge or was it simply the rumors of prior LongNight’s that had spurred the preparation.
you gave all that sweat and blood,
now you think you're gonna drown
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.
