but the darker the weather, the better the man
you can take all you want
He offers a slight shrug back to Deimos, not knowing the man well enough to divulge into the details of his more… Personal reasoning for not wanting to visit the mountains. So he plays it off as coolly as he can, gaze drifting toward the glass that he drinks from, a small snort leaving him. “First time it snowed here, I went and got as many furs as I could.” A curl of his lip in amusement. “I thought I was dying.” The shivers, the chills, the chattering of teeth.
He doesn’t miss it at all.
But he focuses on Deimos again, wondering about what put the man in this position. He mentioned Isilme and the like, and he filters through the memories he has when it comes to their interactions today. “So have you always been a warrior of sorts, then?” He asks, gesturing with his head to the man that sits before him. All brawn, all strength, not a lot of conversation but he doesn’t really need to.
He doesn’t miss it at all.
But he focuses on Deimos again, wondering about what put the man in this position. He mentioned Isilme and the like, and he filters through the memories he has when it comes to their interactions today. “So have you always been a warrior of sorts, then?” He asks, gesturing with his head to the man that sits before him. All brawn, all strength, not a lot of conversation but he doesn’t really need to.
but not who i am
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.
