SUNJATA
the flood
He wonders if it’s war that Darkeye is concerned about in regards to trees lasting, but regardless he focuses on chopping more of the trees down, hauling it into the cart, listening to the sounds of the trees and Darkeye’s voice when he speaks. “That’s a good plan.” He hums as he works, moving to finish up adding his amount of wood to his cart and leaving some room for Darkeye’s own, watching the dwarf cut down more of the trees.
“I can come back and help haul it back as well.” He’s got open availability as it were. “I can take some for now though,” he pauses, moving to help load up Darkeye’s own supplies before strapping it down. Whenever the dwarf is ready, though, Sunjata will shift into the Nyala shift of his, have Darkeye help attach the straps, and then move back into the Settlement.
— FIN <333
“I can come back and help haul it back as well.” He’s got open availability as it were. “I can take some for now though,” he pauses, moving to help load up Darkeye’s own supplies before strapping it down. Whenever the dwarf is ready, though, Sunjata will shift into the Nyala shift of his, have Darkeye help attach the straps, and then move back into the Settlement.
— FIN <333
hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
makes one hell of a collaboration
makes one hell of a collaboration
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.
