SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
Honestly, he’s thankful for the small addition of the cloud slowing down so he can take the lead – hungover and exhausted already. But at least with the food that Ronin had offered him, it was something to burn energy on other than tobacco and whiskey. So the rain slicked bat takes the lead, dark midnight wings flapping among the clouds with Haai close behind.
The lighthouse comes into view, and Sunjata banks hard to the left of it – heading down a long path that leads toward the edge of the cliffs but still mostly inward, to a grouping of a few little houses off in the distance. Dropping down, he lowers himself until he stands before the trail that leads to all three, shifting back into himself and running a hand through rain soaked hair as he pants to catch his breath. Once Ronin and Seren have landed, he turns to them with a small shrug. “This one’s mine. The others, though, are empty.” He offers, gesturing to which one was his, splattered with water soaked wisteria and a wraparound porch.
The lighthouse comes into view, and Sunjata banks hard to the left of it – heading down a long path that leads toward the edge of the cliffs but still mostly inward, to a grouping of a few little houses off in the distance. Dropping down, he lowers himself until he stands before the trail that leads to all three, shifting back into himself and running a hand through rain soaked hair as he pants to catch his breath. Once Ronin and Seren have landed, he turns to them with a small shrug. “This one’s mine. The others, though, are empty.” He offers, gesturing to which one was his, splattered with water soaked wisteria and a wraparound porch.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
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.
