don't you know i'm no good for you?
It’s quite a story – and so he settles in for it. He downs half the glass in front of him, before he’s leaning back against the couch, a frown crossing his face as he focuses on listening to what she says. The Eirachi destroying half the Palace and Snowcloak paired with cultists. There’s a raise of his brow at the mention of Neron stepping down, wondering where the man would go with such a shift in change. Zariah’s name garners a slight frown. Loren’s name grants a raise of his brow.
Somewhere internally, he’s really fucking happy for the summoner for doing that. But it’s doused by everything else he hears.
Weaver becomes Warden, which surprises him enough. But it’s not until the mention of a dragon has his gaze narrowing, jaw clenching, focusing too hard on that part of the story. “What color was the dragon?” He asks, a bit gruffly, jaw still clenched as he wonders if he’d stirred the great beast, if it was still somehow his fault one way or another, or how many guildmates of his this dragon would hoard.
He doesn’t know Morgan, the tracking system of the Ascended not particularly affecting him – because he’s not planning on going to Halo and neither is Nate. The rest of Caido? Well, he supposes they’ll come to it when they do. So Sunjata downs the rest of the glass, setting it on the table as he reaches back to run a hand through his hair. “That is a story.” He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose – somewhere internally cringing and reflecting on Delphia’s recollection of who he was. But he pushes those thoughts away to spiral about later among everything else on his shoulders.
“Do you think Neron would take care of the Kraai?” He asks suddenly, wishing to change the subject. “He doesn’t know about the Guild but he did give me the permission to build it. Might be an option in the meantime.” Of course he can’t get word there – so it would have to be Wessex’s doing in order to inform he ex-Warden. Of course it also depends on what Morgan plans to do with the Ascended, and that certainly complicates things doesn’t it?
Somewhere internally, he’s really fucking happy for the summoner for doing that. But it’s doused by everything else he hears.
Weaver becomes Warden, which surprises him enough. But it’s not until the mention of a dragon has his gaze narrowing, jaw clenching, focusing too hard on that part of the story. “What color was the dragon?” He asks, a bit gruffly, jaw still clenched as he wonders if he’d stirred the great beast, if it was still somehow his fault one way or another, or how many guildmates of his this dragon would hoard.
He doesn’t know Morgan, the tracking system of the Ascended not particularly affecting him – because he’s not planning on going to Halo and neither is Nate. The rest of Caido? Well, he supposes they’ll come to it when they do. So Sunjata downs the rest of the glass, setting it on the table as he reaches back to run a hand through his hair. “That is a story.” He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose – somewhere internally cringing and reflecting on Delphia’s recollection of who he was. But he pushes those thoughts away to spiral about later among everything else on his shoulders.
“Do you think Neron would take care of the Kraai?” He asks suddenly, wishing to change the subject. “He doesn’t know about the Guild but he did give me the permission to build it. Might be an option in the meantime.” Of course he can’t get word there – so it would have to be Wessex’s doing in order to inform he ex-Warden. Of course it also depends on what Morgan plans to do with the Ascended, and that certainly complicates things doesn’t it?
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
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.
