SUNJATA
“Yeah it seems… A bit strange to say. But it works well.” There’s a light shrug he gives Jigano. But the comparison between them, he had always snuffed her flames if they became to much, and she had always turned his raging waters into smoke and steam, cooling off in the eventual amounts of his frustration getting the best of him. It had always worked, until well… It didn’t anymore, and she had died and left him to his own devices, to figure it out.
“I am too.” He admits, giving a small wry smile toward Jigano, deciding that perhaps the bard isn’t so bad after all, despite the blight and despite everything. He had been interested, and not… In a way that could be beneficial for others. Not in a way that could tear him down in the long run, should there ever be a need to. But the bard then asks about the medical college, and his head almost snaps toward him in a small amount of surprise.
Clearing his throat for a moment, he finds he slips back into Korofi as well for another brief moment. “Ah, gode nee.” He admits with a slight chuckle, before realizing it. “Sorry, gods no.” A slightly amused smile crosses his face at the mishap for the second time in a row. “No, when she came through the Spire I was actually… Well, dating Phoebe at the time. So I’m sure you can imagine how awkward that had been.” Awkward for everyone involved, terrible for two of them. Great for two of them. It was hard to say anymore.
“I am too.” He admits, giving a small wry smile toward Jigano, deciding that perhaps the bard isn’t so bad after all, despite the blight and despite everything. He had been interested, and not… In a way that could be beneficial for others. Not in a way that could tear him down in the long run, should there ever be a need to. But the bard then asks about the medical college, and his head almost snaps toward him in a small amount of surprise.
Clearing his throat for a moment, he finds he slips back into Korofi as well for another brief moment. “Ah, gode nee.” He admits with a slight chuckle, before realizing it. “Sorry, gods no.” A slightly amused smile crosses his face at the mishap for the second time in a row. “No, when she came through the Spire I was actually… Well, dating Phoebe at the time. So I’m sure you can imagine how awkward that had been.” Awkward for everyone involved, terrible for two of them. Great for two of them. It was hard to say anymore.
come home. don't die so far from the sea—
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.
