SuNjATA
the flood
And yet, Korofi had no snow, no landsharks, no LongNight. No creatures that were hard to imagine like the monsters of LongNight, no deer with glowing antlers like the Luxere. And he listens to Quanil as he takes a deep drink of his own whiskey, gaze lingering on them as they question what the wars were over to better understand them. A swift nod is given to the summing up of the information given. “Yes.” A quiet agreement.
But the mention of festivals and rituals, he almost smiles sadly as he sets the glass atop the table once again. “We had… Rituals, yes, but no festivals like here. Some celebrations and dancing but it was all for show. Nothing ever truly for fun and letting loose.” He pauses to purse his lips as he thinks on it. “Marriages were arranged, and we were held to a certain standard – given trials every few years for varying reasons, and forced to pass them or we’d die.” He wonders if by the comment given, if Quanil would sum up the fact that in this other world, Sunjata had been one of the royals. He doesn’t say it, but it’s implied with the way he holds that deeply intimate information regarding the nobles habits and way of life.
But the mention of festivals and rituals, he almost smiles sadly as he sets the glass atop the table once again. “We had… Rituals, yes, but no festivals like here. Some celebrations and dancing but it was all for show. Nothing ever truly for fun and letting loose.” He pauses to purse his lips as he thinks on it. “Marriages were arranged, and we were held to a certain standard – given trials every few years for varying reasons, and forced to pass them or we’d die.” He wonders if by the comment given, if Quanil would sum up the fact that in this other world, Sunjata had been one of the royals. He doesn’t say it, but it’s implied with the way he holds that deeply intimate information regarding the nobles habits and way of life.
ain't no rest for the wicked
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.
