you'll find the cross only fits when your hands and feet are nailed to it
I’m sure we can manage that. He murmurs. Perhaps an aerial battle, over an ocean of sorts – something to make sure nobody is around and if they are and haven’t gotten out of the way until that point? Well, truthfully, it’d be their fault now wouldn’t it? Either way, Sunjata pushes back and they’re twined and Sunjata’s steps are lost and he brings down Ronin with him on the slippery ice – barking a laugh and a small amount of pain as his leg bends in a weird way.
He manages to untangle himself in an attempt to right himself up again – only this fails (at least it’s not a 1) and he scrambles trying to stand, legs slipping out from under him again until he’s flat on his stomach with a loud huff, peering up at Ronin with bright steel yet still annoyed, another laugh leaving him mentally, physically a snort. Gods, what the fuck!
He manages to untangle himself in an attempt to right himself up again – only this fails (at least it’s not a 1) and he scrambles trying to stand, legs slipping out from under him again until he’s flat on his stomach with a loud huff, peering up at Ronin with bright steel yet still annoyed, another laugh leaving him mentally, physically a snort. Gods, what the fuck!
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.
