fightin' with my shadow, that is somethin' i am good at / givin' me the power that is provin' to have backlash
There’s a lighter chuckle given to Quanil as they continue, a nod granted to them in an easy response. “I’ll be sure to let you know.” He offers, slipping away to grab a glass of water for himself and for Quanil while they continue on. Once he has them in hand and Quanil is done wrapping their hands, his attention lingers on them as they mention Maea and the smile turns a bit more somber at that.
“Rest is equally as important for training as the training itself. I think Maea ignored that part a bit too often.” He offers with a wink, though there’s not a lot of jest behind it. Just somber memories returning to the surface. “Just keep your eye out, you never know what you’ll find.” Because despite how much Quanil kept saying Sunjata was a nice man, he really wasn’t. Not in the grand scheme of things. "I've got to get home now, though. It's about time for Haai's meal." He offers with another quiet hum. "Again, I really suggest getting some rest, but if you want to stick around, the Slagveld is open for you whenever." He tips his head with that, before returning his glass of water, and grabbing his light jacket, and moving to head toward the exit unless Quanil has something to stop him with.
“Rest is equally as important for training as the training itself. I think Maea ignored that part a bit too often.” He offers with a wink, though there’s not a lot of jest behind it. Just somber memories returning to the surface. “Just keep your eye out, you never know what you’ll find.” Because despite how much Quanil kept saying Sunjata was a nice man, he really wasn’t. Not in the grand scheme of things. "I've got to get home now, though. It's about time for Haai's meal." He offers with another quiet hum. "Again, I really suggest getting some rest, but if you want to stick around, the Slagveld is open for you whenever." He tips his head with that, before returning his glass of water, and grabbing his light jacket, and moving to head toward the exit unless Quanil has something to stop him with.
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.
