SUNJATA
A snort leaves him as Loren tells him of the training grounds. “I know.” He’d helped build it, after all. Put up the targets and painted them up. “But this kind of training would be different than that one.” He shrugs. Instead of weaponry, it’d be geared a bit more towards hand to hand combat. With rings to brawl and soar with opponents. Things of that nature.
But when Loren asks him if he’s ever punched a bookshelf, Sunjata shakes his head to that. “I haven’t, but I imagine it’s not a good time.” There’s a wry smile that crosses his face as he looks back over at the summoner and his bloody knuckles, sighing quietly to himself.
His gaze lifts when Loren turns to him. The question is met with a pause from Sunjata, his head shifting back toward the shrine before he looks back at Loren. “The same thing you tried to do when you found me in the woodlands that day.” He recalls the pulses from the attuned bond, of comfort and the way Loren was able to get under his skin enough to get him somewhat out of his mood. That’s all he wanted. Was to help Loren just as the summoner had helped him when he’d felt hopeless.
But when Loren asks him if he’s ever punched a bookshelf, Sunjata shakes his head to that. “I haven’t, but I imagine it’s not a good time.” There’s a wry smile that crosses his face as he looks back over at the summoner and his bloody knuckles, sighing quietly to himself.
His gaze lifts when Loren turns to him. The question is met with a pause from Sunjata, his head shifting back toward the shrine before he looks back at Loren. “The same thing you tried to do when you found me in the woodlands that day.” He recalls the pulses from the attuned bond, of comfort and the way Loren was able to get under his skin enough to get him somewhat out of his mood. That’s all he wanted. Was to help Loren just as the summoner had helped him when he’d felt hopeless.
we'll break our own hearts
so that someone else can't
so that someone else can't
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.
