no one's coming to save you, swing that sword that you made
Things have been a little bit awkward since the Festival of Lights. Not that he blames Isla for it, but the silence is enough that he understands. He relates. So he’s been there when he needed to be but other than that, things mostly returned to normal… Whatever normal was these days.
But there’s a change in it, when he wakes and she’s nowhere to be found. It spurs some small amount of worry within him, one that grows larger and larger as the moments pass. And before too long, he’s bundled up, charging out into the cold to try and search for her.
It feels like it’s taken ages, but it speeds up the second he’s outside of range of the safe haven — shifting to his dragon shift almost immediately, taking to the skies for a better view. And that’s when he finds her, around some strange looking thing like she’s frozen in place, and so the demigod lands with a heavy splash of snow far enough away that he doesn’t impede her, but close enough that Isla would know he was there.
Once he’s within ear shot, he doesn’t know what to say at first, settling on something to hide all of his internal thoughts rather than I didn’t know where you went, or why are you this far out? “Hey.” It’s soft but a lead in, with absolutely nothing to go on from there.
But there’s a change in it, when he wakes and she’s nowhere to be found. It spurs some small amount of worry within him, one that grows larger and larger as the moments pass. And before too long, he’s bundled up, charging out into the cold to try and search for her.
It feels like it’s taken ages, but it speeds up the second he’s outside of range of the safe haven — shifting to his dragon shift almost immediately, taking to the skies for a better view. And that’s when he finds her, around some strange looking thing like she’s frozen in place, and so the demigod lands with a heavy splash of snow far enough away that he doesn’t impede her, but close enough that Isla would know he was there.
Once he’s within ear shot, he doesn’t know what to say at first, settling on something to hide all of his internal thoughts rather than I didn’t know where you went, or why are you this far out? “Hey.” It’s soft but a lead in, with absolutely nothing to go on from there.
the flood
with the pain that they gave you, like the pain is gonna save you
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
