hide your secrets, disguise your weakness
and lose yourself inside your busy head
There’s a commotion, a shouting in the streets that draws Sunjata’s attention. Haulani always bustled, always had some form of voices that floated into the Slagveld on the wind. But this was different, this was almost panicked and frustrated, and it quickly becomes Sunjata’s problem. So he peers from the window of his office, spying what’s occurring, before grabbing whatever he needs to try and ease the disruption.
And then he descends into the streets of Haulani, following the chaos until it leads to a half bird half man looking person, inky feathers sprouting from every which way. “Hey!” He calls out at first, reaching forward to grab Arsen’s shoulder. “The fuck do you think you’re doing?” His accented voice is entirely unamused, demanding an answer, steel gaze trained on this unknown person.
And then he descends into the streets of Haulani, following the chaos until it leads to a half bird half man looking person, inky feathers sprouting from every which way. “Hey!” He calls out at first, reaching forward to grab Arsen’s shoulder. “The fuck do you think you’re doing?” His accented voice is entirely unamused, demanding an answer, steel gaze trained on this unknown person.
burn your bridges, and leave no witnesses
all alone inside your busy head
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.
