SUNJATA
so, collect your scars and wear 'em well
your blood's as good an ink as any
your blood's as good an ink as any
His own vision as a Pegasus is nothing in comparison to the hawk as they dive through the air and the currents, letting it pull and tug on their feathers and his much heavier, larger body. So as her excitement vibrates down the bond, he believes her as he dives toward it himself, diving down after the hawk and doing his best for a soft landing as he shifts back into himself where his boots hit the ground with a thud against the wood.
Steel eyes take in the wares around the boat, drifting to Fiadh with the bow before she announces her welcome. A soft snort leaves him as he scans it and returns his attention back to the wares around, taking a few steps of interest as he tries to determine what everything here is. “So, what exactly do you sell?”
Steel eyes take in the wares around the boat, drifting to Fiadh with the bow before she announces her welcome. A soft snort leaves him as he scans it and returns his attention back to the wares around, taking a few steps of interest as he tries to determine what everything here is. “So, what exactly do you sell?”
go scratch your name into the clouds
and pull them all... d o w n
and pull them all... d o w n
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.
