SUNJATA
clipped wings and you're the one holding the bone saw
now things are getting so out of control
now things are getting so out of control
It isn’t surprising to the Flood that Safrin has asked Hadama. If anything, it makes sense. But he has nothing to truly note on the goddess, not to one of her favored, so he simply hums a note of understanding in his throat to hear the confirmation. As for the rest of it, though, his shark-bit tail keeps him easily half sunk into the water, his gaze returning to the Tidebreaker when he asks what brings him there.
Truthfully, it’s just as surprising as anything else, he supposes. “I never was well received in the Greatwood before now, and was invited by Phoebe to come and stay for a few days. I thought I’d explore.” Which, being invited by his ex-wife after everything really was the most surprising part of it for the Flood, perhaps it was true that things were on their way of getting fixed. "What about you?"
Truthfully, it’s just as surprising as anything else, he supposes. “I never was well received in the Greatwood before now, and was invited by Phoebe to come and stay for a few days. I thought I’d explore.” Which, being invited by his ex-wife after everything really was the most surprising part of it for the Flood, perhaps it was true that things were on their way of getting fixed. "What about you?"
the spiraling starts and we can't pull up, our hands are tied together so,
on the way down, we make every moment count
on the way down, we make every moment count
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.
