but i come to life, come to life
some princes don't become kings
He’s definitely sure now, that the Luxere want absolutely nothing to do with him, and so he drifts — letting the red head take the group a bit away from him where he finds a nearby tree to lean against. The deer seem quite content with the distance put between him and their herd, and while Lily scratches behind ears and feeds them, they snort and bray a bit of a cooing sound toward her, antlers glowing and glimmering in their content. Though some of them continue to stare at him and he passes it off for Lily’s question.
“Sunjata.” He replies easily, keeping his distance to keep the deer happy. “Not the first time I’ve heard that.” He attempts to joke, managing a quiet chuckle from himself before he shakes his head. “I think I’m going to the Guildhall, though I’m not too sure.” He rumbles with a tilt to his head, steel eyes drifting toward Lily. “And you?” Perhaps talking later is a good plan, though what they are to talk about he’s uncertain.
“Sunjata.” He replies easily, keeping his distance to keep the deer happy. “Not the first time I’ve heard that.” He attempts to joke, managing a quiet chuckle from himself before he shakes his head. “I think I’m going to the Guildhall, though I’m not too sure.” He rumbles with a tilt to his head, steel eyes drifting toward Lily. “And you?” Perhaps talking later is a good plan, though what they are to talk about he’s uncertain.
even at the best of times,
i'm out of my mind
SUNJATA
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.
