SUNJATA
i am the ocean, i am the sea
“Oh.” He replies, at first, before agreeing and Sunjata gives the man a brilliant smile. And he begins to walk with the other man as he explains the Ascension, what it’s like, what the goddess is like, and he listens with a slight tilt to his head. “Hmm.” He rumbles, a deep accented sound before he lifts his steel gaze from the path they take to the man. “That’s intriguing. Does it give you anything else?” He questions, a dark brow raised curiously.He isn’t sure how he’s supposed to get a sample from him, but if the goddess he speaks of is powerful, perhaps a god’s retribution is something he doesn’t want to face, and he shoves his hands into his pockets as he listens for the answer. Power, abilities, intimacy in one way. He doesn’t know much about the Ascended, doesn’t know where to even begin with the idea of responding to it. But he is a curious soul.
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.
