SUNJATA
i am the ocean, i am the sea
She apologizes, and Jata finds no real reason for her to be sorry. He simply remains silent, feeding her mouthful by mouthful, one arm braced on the table as he looks at her. She speaks to Pim, and the dragon’s whining echoes his own thoughts as he frowns. Shaking his head lightly, he tries to give her a small smile. “I’m fine, mooi meisie.” He tells her, humming in his language before he gets up to get her more water.When he returns, he lifts the glass to her lips with quiet watchful eyes. “You need to rest.” He tells her gently, his free hand lifting to brush the blond hair from her face to tuck it behind her ear gently.
there is a world inside of me
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.
