SUNJATA
isn't it funny?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
how the cold numbs everything but grief?
Oh, he hadn’t seen Loren when he’d landed. Nor had he particularly been looking for the summoner as of late. His gaze is too focused on the ever waning sun, the waves flowing out with the tide and the cresting of the white foam of it left behind. Though, hearing his name has him turning halfway toward Loren with a quiet raised brow, still a fair distance away. And when he spots the summoner, he sighs.
Loren was the one annoyed? Amusing. “Loren.” He offers, a dip of his head in greeting before focusing on the water again but keeping an eye on the summoner out of his peripherals. “Surprised you’re still here and not in Halo.” He’d likely been hoping the man was in Halo, all things considered. More beach for him in the end.
Loren was the one annoyed? Amusing. “Loren.” He offers, a dip of his head in greeting before focusing on the water again but keeping an eye on the summoner out of his peripherals. “Surprised you’re still here and not in Halo.” He’d likely been hoping the man was in Halo, all things considered. More beach for him in the end.
if we could light up the room with pain,
we'd be such a glorious fire
we'd be such a glorious fire
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.
