Recent content by Livia Quinnick

Liv moved her lips to turn into a small smile. It was different to speak with Krixus in this manner, no business or duty fueling their conversations. This was... casual. Friendly. The first time she gleaned information about him without hearing it from others. Perhaps this was how it was done...

Touch was an intentional thing for Livia. It meant she held trust and empathy for an individual should she be the one to reach out... and thus did not take well to any that forced holding her hands or the like. She froze up, tensed, and paid careful attention to the wine she still held as...

Livia tried to keep the smile in her face, but in the cracks and gaps in her strength bloomed uncertainty. "I hate to admit I have begun to be fascinated by such things. A different fondness for it when it is before you and explained by those who know the subject well." She had grown up with it...

Livia quirked a brow at him, although he would not see it. "Oh?" She spoke her curiosity. She loosed a breath, the exhale still leaving her with weight pressing on her chest. Her brows furrowed, eyes drifting to the street. Watchful, always, even if her magic would tell her if something was...

Livia paused a moment, unused to opening doors herself. She had turned the doorknob and pushed forward, and as she entered the room step by step, her eyes found Henk. "Now this... is an odd scene." She remarked. Proper greetings were lost on them both. Henk looked his usual self save for the...

She had been listening intently, transfixed and intrigued, that when Alistair looked to her, she tried to meet his gaze. After a moment, she furrowed her brows, unsure why he was staring. The conversation played in her head again, and Livia turned back to the twins. "Oh, yes..." She cleared...

Livia held her hand to call over her attendant, ordering Alistair's coffee before tuning in to here his reason for extending his stay. Of course, it was always business. She could not recall a time she ever traveled somewhere for pleasure. "Yes, the coffee is strong and enjoyable." A small...

She could not help but smile with amusement, hiding it behind her glass of wine as she took a slow sip from it. The way Alistair asked his questions was not the clear comprehension expected of the Vigilite, but that of an academic. She had come to learn working with Krixus in the task force that...

Her brows furrowed first, eyes finding Alistair Krixus easily, then her brows shot up with mild surprise. Despite all the hard work she was putting into whatever she could now she was no longer an Initiate, hearing praise from anyone still fed the girl she used to be. The one that tried so hard...

This was not her first time in Elbion. She had been eleven, and her father and mother decided to take the family to the city and see the sights for a few days while her father had business with the pearl market. That business had been started by his father, and now Livia had a collection of...

There was a reason many Dreadlords on the task force to hunt down rogue Archons were here in Elbion. Although the number of those left to find were now merely a few, Livia had been put to work not just in the Vigilite, but with the task force. Now that her magic was no longer an issue, would not...

She did not deign to respond to Alistair's thanks. How many times had she been on the verge of eruption when things came to be all too much? Incidentally, it had been Henk that helped her through a lot of it. Liv understood how unnerving it would have been for Alistair if they had stayed in such...

There simply were too many now gathered, an unfortunate thing for the Dreadlord who possessed magic that was a living compass. The pull of her magic's focus was hard to ignore, and always often had a hand in turning her to being overstimulated quickly. It had been Henk that trained her to hone...

"Agreed." Her eyes flicked to the newcomers flanking either side of Henk, their faces and attention on the Anirians and not the art. Suppose Dreadlords or not, they were a marvel in this Halls found in Elbion. It was a curious back and forth conversation, as if two minds were stuck in the...

Quinnick, who had last seen Henk when her magic had reached it's full might under his supervision, and had her brunette locks turns silver due to the surge. It had been now over a year since she had graduated from the Academy, six months since returning from searching for an artifact that the...