SUNJATA
She apologizes for not getting him tea and he waves her off easily with a charming grin. “I told you to sit, it’s fine. Honestly.” He rumbles to her with a wink. He takes another sip of his tea while he listens to her tell him how she found him. And he nods along with it, shooting a glance toward the dragon with a chuckle.“Well, it worked.” He offers with a shrug, leaning back and letting his steel gaze linger on her. “The streets are usually busy so I try to get out ahead of people. Otherwise, well, this happens.” He says gesturing with a hand to her and how he’d positively knocked her onto her ass. He gives her a small smile after as his eyes soften slightly. “I didn’t mean to run into you so hard, but I’m glad you’re alright.”
not yet corpses,
still we rot
still we rot
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.
