if i let go, would you hold on, would we fly?
is it safer if we just say that we tried?
He doesn’t know much about Ludo aside from what has been told to him. He’s made the lantern for Lusea, attended the festival of lights, learned about what he could but he’d never met the masked god. The only one of them that he hadn’t, aside from the Voice. But with it, he listens with quiet thought as Amalia tries her own attempt with a butterfly.
That, too, doesn’t work. And the more he thinks about it the more he realizes perhaps something tangible was the better way to go. He knows lanterns are important… and hadn’t Ludo dealt in memories? Perhaps… There’s a churning in his gut, and he looks away from Safrin briefly to tell Haai to retrieve something the griffin would know very well. And he settles in to watch as Deimos is offered a chance to explain the idea behind seeds.
Soon enough, the lantern is brought from the bar between the maw of the griffin, and he pauses briefly as he takes it from his companion to look up at Safrin. “If the seeds don’t work… Would memories in a lantern suffice?” It’s a quiet considering question, clutching the bronze and fiery lantern in his hands.
Sunjata offers his memories of Lusea in the lantern he made for her if the seeds don't work.
That, too, doesn’t work. And the more he thinks about it the more he realizes perhaps something tangible was the better way to go. He knows lanterns are important… and hadn’t Ludo dealt in memories? Perhaps… There’s a churning in his gut, and he looks away from Safrin briefly to tell Haai to retrieve something the griffin would know very well. And he settles in to watch as Deimos is offered a chance to explain the idea behind seeds.
Soon enough, the lantern is brought from the bar between the maw of the griffin, and he pauses briefly as he takes it from his companion to look up at Safrin. “If the seeds don’t work… Would memories in a lantern suffice?” It’s a quiet considering question, clutching the bronze and fiery lantern in his hands.
Sunjata offers his memories of Lusea in the lantern he made for her if the seeds don't work.
are we laughing at the danger?
are we dancing after death, you and I?
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.
