SUNJATA
the flood
'cause we might as well be blind,
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
if seeing is believing, this parable's misleading
“That she is.” He replies simply, gaze flickering up along the other man again, something calculating within it but he retains it all. “Haven’t seen her in a while is all.” Another short answer – though it had only been a few weeks. He hadn’t heard from her recently either – that was more the cause of concern. He doesn’t say anything else to that fact, letting it drop while his fingers rap against the top of the table and he considers the question poised.
The question of Ursurs, however, have him chuckling rather deeply, leaning forward and bracing his elbows on the table. “I’ve had bear before. Can’t say I’ve had the Ursur variety specifically.” There’s a raise of his brow, a tilt of his head. He hasn’t heard of Ursur being around much, though he suspects there’s likely a reason for it. “Don’t make anything you wouldn’t eat yourself, though.” A small smirk crossing the corners of his lips.
The question of Ursurs, however, have him chuckling rather deeply, leaning forward and bracing his elbows on the table. “I’ve had bear before. Can’t say I’ve had the Ursur variety specifically.” There’s a raise of his brow, a tilt of his head. He hasn’t heard of Ursur being around much, though he suspects there’s likely a reason for it. “Don’t make anything you wouldn’t eat yourself, though.” A small smirk crossing the corners of his lips.
you've got your shotgun loaded with excuses
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
— that you'll fire in vain —
but those 12 rounds just won't do
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.
