i'm only just strong enough, i'm sinking through the ground below
Even if he wasn’t warm enough initially, the alcohol is a huge boon. Sunjata nods to Isla easily, before he’s working to unbutton the rest of his shirt until he can shrug out of it. “Yeah.” He assures her more audibly. And after that, when they’re finally settled, he lets her focus on the biggest of the wounds around his neck. “It was… A gargoyle under a trap door. And we all went down there. I - I told Haai to attack the tail while I did and she didn’t make it out.” He stutters here, pausing as he works his jaw.
“Remi broke it out and I was a dragon and it ended up latching onto me.” His voice grows quieter. His chin lifting for her to examine while his fingers twist in the blankets, unsure and anxious despite the alcohol that warms him throughout. “It dug its claws just under my neck. Ronin healed me a bit. He also hit me with something on accident.”
“Remi broke it out and I was a dragon and it ended up latching onto me.” His voice grows quieter. His chin lifting for her to examine while his fingers twist in the blankets, unsure and anxious despite the alcohol that warms him throughout. “It dug its claws just under my neck. Ronin healed me a bit. He also hit me with something on accident.”
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.
