i bank on the funeral
He hasn’t been to the rainbow road yet, which is somewhat surprising with the amount of time he’s spent within Torchline. So he sets out to continue, seeing what the place has to offer in the spaces he hasn’t been yet. Hearing talk of colorful stones and geysers are always somewhat surprising, somewhat intriguing, and he packs himself a few things he may need just on the offchance anything happens.
And when he gets there, he certainly doesn’t expect to see the sight he does. A man, nude and strolling and frolicking along the beach. He chuckles quietly, not in much better of a position though at least he’s wearing shorts. Tattoos on full display, he surveys the man head to toe before stepping near with a raised brow. “Somebody seems to be having a good time.” He calls out to Bastien, accent thick and an amused smirk crossing his face.
And when he gets there, he certainly doesn’t expect to see the sight he does. A man, nude and strolling and frolicking along the beach. He chuckles quietly, not in much better of a position though at least he’s wearing shorts. Tattoos on full display, he surveys the man head to toe before stepping near with a raised brow. “Somebody seems to be having a good time.” He calls out to Bastien, accent thick and an amused smirk crossing his face.
'cause i learned all my lessons that way
SUNJATA
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.
