SUNJATA
There’s a quiet hum that slips from Sunjata’s throat, a small shrug to that. Pros and cons of a world he’d arrived in soon after it had started to change – arriving after the barrier had fallen but still with the pick me ups needed for rebounding from those mistakes. “Means that you’re no longer stuck in a bubble and that the more the Ascended explore, the more of Caido is open.” Perhaps more for the taking, though Sunjata doesn’t quite admit to that yet.
Instead, he snorts lightly at the next comment with a shake of his head. “The Grounders, you’ll find, are stubborn. This is the first year anyone can leave. It’ll be interesting to see who does.” There’s a thoughtful tilt of his head to that. “I’m heading to Torchline as soon as I can, so. I’m getting out of this place before the snow hits.” A bit louder of a chuckle to that – but the bar would always be a necessity. And if nobody was in it, it shouldn’t be too difficult to fix up when the week of darkness is over.
Instead, he snorts lightly at the next comment with a shake of his head. “The Grounders, you’ll find, are stubborn. This is the first year anyone can leave. It’ll be interesting to see who does.” There’s a thoughtful tilt of his head to that. “I’m heading to Torchline as soon as I can, so. I’m getting out of this place before the snow hits.” A bit louder of a chuckle to that – but the bar would always be a necessity. And if nobody was in it, it shouldn’t be too difficult to fix up when the week of darkness is over.
i'll never be that me again
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.
