SUNJATA
i am the ocean, i am the sea
She trembles while she sleeps softly, and he glances to her time and time again as he flips through the pages. As Pim hopped on the bed and looked over his shoulder, he adjusted the notebook slightly to make it easier for the pink dragon to see, before he ended up on the pages of the blight. Fingers trail over the writing that states exhaustion, trembling hands, and Ronin - the new king? His brow raises slightly as he sighs softly at it.But where it says the Ascended may have spread it, that’s where he tilts his head as it lands on Lucas. A friend, an ally. He wasn’t sure what the whole deal about samples meant, but he was interested in seeing what it all was about. But rather than go to Lucas, or the others on the list he doesn’t know, he turns his attention to Remi and Ronin. Perhaps an introduction is necessary. If only to see what happens next – if she’ll remain like this forever or if it gets better or worse.
He sighs again, closing the notebook and standing, looking over to Pim with a slight shrug. “Well, Pim. I guess I’ll have to go see Ronin and Remi.” There’s a small amount of defeat in his voice as he looks over the pink dragon.
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.
