i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
He hums a half sound of agreement with her, the lack of conviction in her voice mimicking the exact thoughts that run through his mind. “Didn’t they say that once before and were wrong?” He adds, finding himself growing paranoid again as any talk of LongNight had a tendency of doing for the Flood. As it stands now, however, he concedes the point regardless. “Even if they are all gone I still don’t trust it.” His nose wrinkles, not unlike the way hers had done prior, and he pauses to listen as he eats the last few bites of his steak, following it with a glass of Torchline wine.
“I’ll have to think up some things to try.” In terms of traditions – unsure what exactly would be something he wanted to do. As for her, though, he tilts his head toward her, flashing her an easier smile. “Do you still do the usual Torchline LongNight tradition?” Bonfires and drinking on the beach? You know, when you aren’t getting conned into finding something in Rae’s Fingers, only to be led astray by Jack.
“I’ll have to think up some things to try.” In terms of traditions – unsure what exactly would be something he wanted to do. As for her, though, he tilts his head toward her, flashing her an easier smile. “Do you still do the usual Torchline LongNight tradition?” Bonfires and drinking on the beach? You know, when you aren’t getting conned into finding something in Rae’s Fingers, only to be led astray by Jack.
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
