SuNjATA
the flood
Her thought process on it makes sense, and he would have agreed, had it not been a point they made to keep them around specifically for the lawmakers to ensure things didn’t start to go down those pathways. So he continues to search the books, thinking back on it. “They wanted us to be aware of how it could start so we could prevent it.” He mentions thoughtfully. “I read them before my trial, I guess they imagined if I lost it wouldn’t be a big deal. And if I won, it just helped me be that much more prepared to follow my fathers footsteps.” He shrugs his broad shoulders despite her likely not seeing. They had never expected him to turn, he was the first Senzaok to disown his family in hundreds of years, after all.
At the mention of her past, he continues to peruse the book shelves while he listens. “Ah.” He says quietly, refraining from mentioning his own home had a library — didn’t seem like the best time to admit it. “Was it different when you went to the finishing school?” He asks quietly, pulling another book from the shelves and glancing over to her.
Can’t say the man didn’t listen.
At the mention of her past, he continues to peruse the book shelves while he listens. “Ah.” He says quietly, refraining from mentioning his own home had a library — didn’t seem like the best time to admit it. “Was it different when you went to the finishing school?” He asks quietly, pulling another book from the shelves and glancing over to her.
Can’t say the man didn’t listen.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
