SuNjATA
the flood
Sunjata completely expects Korbin to deny that tidbit of advice as well, but as the words leave his mind through the Attuned bond, he can’t help but to focus on the raven a bit harder as the attuned bond grows a bit silent. And he supplements the thought process with the last tidbit of information he has, going along with finding whatever helped him cope, whatever got him to move on. And perhaps some of the advice was needed to himself as well, though it was always easier said than done.
So far things have gone well.
He is surprised, however, as Korbin’s avian form dissipates and he flutters down to the sand again, shifting into himself and slumping back into the sand. The answer is unhelpful, really, but a start. At least the kid wasn’t angry anymore. And Sunjata shifts back into himself, reaching up to rub at his collarbone where a bright red bruise would soon be purple in the morning. “Probably going to want to ice your jaw.” He offers, pulling out another cigarette to light and try to ignore the throbbing to his chest and jaw.
So far things have gone well.
He is surprised, however, as Korbin’s avian form dissipates and he flutters down to the sand again, shifting into himself and slumping back into the sand. The answer is unhelpful, really, but a start. At least the kid wasn’t angry anymore. And Sunjata shifts back into himself, reaching up to rub at his collarbone where a bright red bruise would soon be purple in the morning. “Probably going to want to ice your jaw.” He offers, pulling out another cigarette to light and try to ignore the throbbing to his chest and jaw.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
