don't you know i'm no good for you?
With his question aired and her surprisingly light in his arms, he continues along the path with a long legged stride, listening to her as she explains. His gaze flickers back toward her, stormy grays meeting bright blue with interest, a raise of his brow. “Did you?” He asks quietly, voice a deep rumble as he regards her.
A few more moments of silence as he considers it, the oth, the sun beating down overhead. “I used to climb trees a lot when I was younger. I broke my leg once and it took almost a whole year before it healed.” He rumbles to her, raising a brow. Of course, he’s exaggerating, but they didn’t have healing magic there so it had taken a while. “And that’s why we have to be careful when we’re out. Let someone know where you’re going, yes?”
A few more moments of silence as he considers it, the oth, the sun beating down overhead. “I used to climb trees a lot when I was younger. I broke my leg once and it took almost a whole year before it healed.” He rumbles to her, raising a brow. Of course, he’s exaggerating, but they didn’t have healing magic there so it had taken a while. “And that’s why we have to be careful when we’re out. Let someone know where you’re going, yes?”
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
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.
