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
There’s little for Sunjata to go off of in terms of experience, and it does weigh on him a fair amount with the implications of what Melita says. He understands that she says it out of worry – but he owed Safrin. He still does. She’d changed his life, reached into him and turned his soul into one with claws and feathers and a burning desire to become more than what he was. To prove his father wrong in the fact that he could be strong.
He thinks he’s made it pretty well thus far.
But he puts it in the warning section much like Ronin’s warning had gone, something to think of later. And he focuses on her question of the daggers, a small hum leaving him. “Magic of some sort, not sure what. Perhaps they’ll get some elemental adjustments.” He considers, tilting his head and turning his gaze toward her again. “I wasn’t very specific when I talked to her last to get the quest.” A muscle feathers in his jaw, and then it’s gone as he swallows.
He thinks he’s made it pretty well thus far.
But he puts it in the warning section much like Ronin’s warning had gone, something to think of later. And he focuses on her question of the daggers, a small hum leaving him. “Magic of some sort, not sure what. Perhaps they’ll get some elemental adjustments.” He considers, tilting his head and turning his gaze toward her again. “I wasn’t very specific when I talked to her last to get the quest.” A muscle feathers in his jaw, and then it’s gone as he swallows.
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.
