i'm only just strong enough, i'm sinking through the ground below
“I don’t feel like I’m in trouble.” Sunjata mutters, tilting his head to glance back at Isla, only pausing in his drunken stupor when she asks what happened to his neck and chest. A hand rises to touch at the puffy red skin, before it drops and he huffs a sigh. “Remi and Ronin and I found a relic.” He pauses, lips quirking slightly. “I think I almost died.” he pauses before his lips frown deeply and he takes a deep breath. “And Haai, she did die.” His gaze is hollow and he takes his gaze away from her to look back at the glasses.
“I Uh… Five? Six?” He doesn’t know but he does lift his hand to run his finger along the rim of the glass closest to him, before he pushes it aside, closer to the bartender so that it can be taken away. “Lost count.” He mumbles with a shrug.
“I Uh… Five? Six?” He doesn’t know but he does lift his hand to run his finger along the rim of the glass closest to him, before he pushes it aside, closer to the bartender so that it can be taken away. “Lost count.” He mumbles with a shrug.
so hold me, just long enough to
show me how to find my way back home
show me how to find my way back home
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.
