SUNJATA
the flood
but am i too late? or hearts to your spades,
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
if i don't suit you? then what do you want from me?
As for where the ships go? He folds his arms easily across his chest, considering the waves beyond where the Ark had gone and his niece with it, before his steel gaze slides back toward Mabel with an easy smile. “They go to other places, I guess. Trade with them and come back. That’s what I’ve understood of it at least.” A small shrug granted toward that, unsure exactly what they traded or bargained, too much of the ‘lawman’ of Torchline to find out.
But her gaze departs to move along the sandbags they’d pulled out, and Sunjata mulls it over, chewing on the inside of his cheek before shaking his head. “No, I think that’s good enough.” Comes the easy rumble, one arm unfolding from his chest to stretch out toward the bags and barrier made. “Should be sturdy enough to help alleviate anything that comes our way.” That and the rest of the plans Sunjata has.
But her gaze departs to move along the sandbags they’d pulled out, and Sunjata mulls it over, chewing on the inside of his cheek before shaking his head. “No, I think that’s good enough.” Comes the easy rumble, one arm unfolding from his chest to stretch out toward the bags and barrier made. “Should be sturdy enough to help alleviate anything that comes our way.” That and the rest of the plans Sunjata has.
so we're not written in the stars,
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
but i'm okay with that. i'm okay with anything
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.
