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SUNJATA
SUNJATA
She asks who Korofi is and it occurs to him that he never told her, never told anyone here except for Melita and that was because she was a descendent from there. He glances over to her, steps still assured and forward while he does so. “Korofi is the name of my country.” He tells her easily, before his hand finds her shoulder. Luckily for him, she seems to understand, and he breathes a bit easier with the smile she sends his way.
But his gut still shifts and churns uncomfortably, and he gives her a small smile in response. “I need time.” A hum of an offer toward her, as his head shifts toward the path they’re taking. He doesn’t know how much time he needs, but he needs a lot — enough, to forget how petrifying it feels to proclaim such things.
But his gut still shifts and churns uncomfortably, and he gives her a small smile in response. “I need time.” A hum of an offer toward her, as his head shifts toward the path they’re taking. He doesn’t know how much time he needs, but he needs a lot — enough, to forget how petrifying it feels to proclaim such things.
you were forged in fire
& you rose from the ashes
murder and mercy rolled into one
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.
