SUNJATA
i was never the sharp knife, but i was never the dull mind
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
He listens as she explains that she’s never met Frey, then delves into what she’s been told of them. It keeps that somewhat amused smile on his face, head inclining slightly. “I’d hazard a guess and say that’s likely the nature aspect’s purview.” He pauses, watching her for a moment before his gaze drifts toward the trees and the branches again. “I only ever interact with the sexuality aspect of them.” It’s easier, he finds, to be blunt about it all, and as she asks why they’d picked a shrine up there, it’s honestly a good question. “I’m not sure. Maybe I’ll ask them next time.” Not that he complained about the privacy it brought.
His attention returns to her as she confirms it is her first time here, and all the bluster and excitement that shows in her actions and voice when she talks about it is nearly palpable, filling the air. He wonders if he’s ever felt like that about something or if his stomach had always been full of dread. “Torchline is a great place.” A place with a thousand memories for him, some good and most tenuous.
As for his favorite place? He tilts his head in true avian fashion and rolls a tattooed shoulder in a shrug. “Biased toward the shrine, but aside from that the Mistbanks are lovely.” He admits with a soft chuckle.
His attention returns to her as she confirms it is her first time here, and all the bluster and excitement that shows in her actions and voice when she talks about it is nearly palpable, filling the air. He wonders if he’s ever felt like that about something or if his stomach had always been full of dread. “Torchline is a great place.” A place with a thousand memories for him, some good and most tenuous.
As for his favorite place? He tilts his head in true avian fashion and rolls a tattooed shoulder in a shrug. “Biased toward the shrine, but aside from that the Mistbanks are lovely.” He admits with a soft chuckle.
so you said it was for me, when you tried to break me
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
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.
