SuNJATA
the flood
Before she questions how Lusea arrived, Sunjata continues on briefly. “So I left, went to Dorobo for a few years before I ended up here.” A point that would become important as soon as Melita asks about his Flame’s arrival into Caido. A question he was curious about the answer to as well, not quite understanding, not fully realizing the abilities the New God has. He had chosen a life with Safrin, a life with the stars, constellations of sorts that reflected in the freckles on his cheeks. One of the few things he does not regret.
“I’m not sure why she was brought back. But time was different for her.” He says softly, putting up the sides of each box with Melita’s help. “It had been over three years since she died when she arrived here, and for her it had been seconds after she’d died.” He tilts his head as though he’s inspecting the section they had made when in reality he’s contemplating what it means. “I got my compass tattoos and quite a few more scars since then. She told me how strange it was to see them on me, like she was walking into a house that was home and yet the pictures are different, the things within changed slightly.” He murmurs, turning today look at Melita then with a small shrug.
“I’m not sure why she was brought back. But time was different for her.” He says softly, putting up the sides of each box with Melita’s help. “It had been over three years since she died when she arrived here, and for her it had been seconds after she’d died.” He tilts his head as though he’s inspecting the section they had made when in reality he’s contemplating what it means. “I got my compass tattoos and quite a few more scars since then. She told me how strange it was to see them on me, like she was walking into a house that was home and yet the pictures are different, the things within changed slightly.” He murmurs, turning today look at Melita then with a small shrug.
rely a bit too heavily on alcohol & irony
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
