but the darker the weather, the better the man
you can take all you want
There’s a hint of surprise that lingers when Deimos makes the revelation that he was a King for a time too, hardly the type of man that seemed Kingly – or maybe that was due to his personal acquaintance with a variety of them. His father, Zariah, Wessex when she remained Queen, and the like. He wonders if perhaps Deimos had made a great king, wonders if perhaps once upon a time in a different land and a different world, Sunjata might not bear the disdain for monarchies as he does today.
So he offers his own small amount of information back. “Did you enjoy being King?” He asks at first, slate eyes lingering on the way the man decides whether to refill his glass or wait and see how it hits. “I… Was a prince of sorts back home. Never wanted to be king, tried to stay as far away from it as possible.” And he had, destroying it, leaving for Dorobo as soon as the opening was there. And getting sucked through a portal to here.
So he offers his own small amount of information back. “Did you enjoy being King?” He asks at first, slate eyes lingering on the way the man decides whether to refill his glass or wait and see how it hits. “I… Was a prince of sorts back home. Never wanted to be king, tried to stay as far away from it as possible.” And he had, destroying it, leaving for Dorobo as soon as the opening was there. And getting sucked through a portal to here.
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.
