may we dance until it rains, may we drink to hide our shame. we're all pretty when we die
Sunjata and Peter get the opening in the door as clean as he thinks is fine, and with Sam’s suggestion of staying quiet and the sudden falling of something within, Sunjata figures he can try his best to get within and hopefully stay small enough to figure out what’s going on. So rather than shift from Pegasus to human to nod to Sam, he simply bobs his large head, shifting and shrinking down until a black cobra takes the place of the winged equine.
A forked tongue pokes out toward his group, before he nears the opening in the door, flattening his hood and his body the best he can so that he might be able to slink through unharmed to the other side, hoping that there isn’t anything painful for him on the other side. He does his best to stay hidden, hoping that the color of his scales might blend to the shadows despite Ascended sight — if the Prince even had that.
Sunjata shifts to his spitting cobra shift and tries to fit through the opening in the door. If he does, he tries to get a look of what’s on the other side while staying as hidden as he can!
A forked tongue pokes out toward his group, before he nears the opening in the door, flattening his hood and his body the best he can so that he might be able to slink through unharmed to the other side, hoping that there isn’t anything painful for him on the other side. He does his best to stay hidden, hoping that the color of his scales might blend to the shadows despite Ascended sight — if the Prince even had that.
Sunjata shifts to his spitting cobra shift and tries to fit through the opening in the door. If he does, he tries to get a look of what’s on the other side while staying as hidden as he can!
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.
