SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
The surprise that leaves Koa has Sunjata humming a laugh, nodding to the young man to go and test it out. He doesn’t sit up initially, waiting until Koa’s already standing and prepping for his target. It’s a wide miss, unfortunately, drawing Sunjata to sit up again, waiting for the impending return even if Koa doesn’t realize it’s coming.
Still, it keeps the amusement on his face in anticipation, lips quirked in a smile as it zings back into Koa’s hand. “I did, yeah. It’s enchanted to return to the hand of who throws it without harming them.” He offers easily, raising his scarred brow as he regards the Dragoon. “Could ask your god for something like this? You can borrow that one for a bit and practice.” Gods knew he wouldn’t need it for a while.
At least he hopes not.
He gestures to the fire again while the rabbit continues to cook, inviting Koa back to sit in the comfort of their little bed rolls they’ve made up. “Admittedly I don’t spend as much time using weapons these days, but my favorite was a bow I had.” And since then the majority of his items were Frey related — cuffs that would take him to a room that no longer existed in the Grounds. And so he wonders if perhaps he could get that changed.
Still, it keeps the amusement on his face in anticipation, lips quirked in a smile as it zings back into Koa’s hand. “I did, yeah. It’s enchanted to return to the hand of who throws it without harming them.” He offers easily, raising his scarred brow as he regards the Dragoon. “Could ask your god for something like this? You can borrow that one for a bit and practice.” Gods knew he wouldn’t need it for a while.
At least he hopes not.
He gestures to the fire again while the rabbit continues to cook, inviting Koa back to sit in the comfort of their little bed rolls they’ve made up. “Admittedly I don’t spend as much time using weapons these days, but my favorite was a bow I had.” And since then the majority of his items were Frey related — cuffs that would take him to a room that no longer existed in the Grounds. And so he wonders if perhaps he could get that changed.
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
