right by the entrance you broke, finally reality's taking its hold
There are still a few things to get in order – namely the fact that he finds himself retreating back to how he had been when he first arrived. Nothing more than a typical Accepted, no shifts or magic or powers of any kind to help make the day to day easier, something he gets used to the longer he spends in the haven’s perimeter. But the fact that he can still leave is a good sign, no word having reached him about things coming to a head just yet.
But there is word about something, a woman and a lioness, and if Sunjata didn’t know any better he’d know just who exactly it was making waves within the haven so far. Not for anything but the mere mention of it that attracts his attention, has him stepping out of the building he’d helped to build beforehand, the one that he intends to safely nestle his twins within while Nate’s off fighting the gods war.
He finds her at the entrance, not too far away from it, sunk to her knees and memories flicker within his mind over the letters he’s received recently, memories of the Wraith and a comment made seasons ago. “Hey.” He offers her quietly, approaching as the magic and shifts return to him as the block is lifted, announcing his presence before he steps closer, a lightning scarred hand outstretched to rest on her shoulder.
But there is word about something, a woman and a lioness, and if Sunjata didn’t know any better he’d know just who exactly it was making waves within the haven so far. Not for anything but the mere mention of it that attracts his attention, has him stepping out of the building he’d helped to build beforehand, the one that he intends to safely nestle his twins within while Nate’s off fighting the gods war.
He finds her at the entrance, not too far away from it, sunk to her knees and memories flicker within his mind over the letters he’s received recently, memories of the Wraith and a comment made seasons ago. “Hey.” He offers her quietly, approaching as the magic and shifts return to him as the block is lifted, announcing his presence before he steps closer, a lightning scarred hand outstretched to rest on her shoulder.
you're not who you were, but you can't let it go
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
you're not where you're from, but you're always alone
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.
