1. Leo

    Open Wicked things

    "Good grief, this certainly encapsulates the very place I would hate to die in." Leo scrunched up her face in distaste. She could practically taste the dryness out here, and not just the crisp rustle of leaves raking against another. Whatever transpired here liked to suck the life out of...
  2. Leo

    Dare Chewed up and Mangled

    It was too easy of a request, of an offer that would see her that bit richer. Leo stared as he went to tend to the child that was faring better than she had minutes before. Was this a calculated move? Put the child before her in order to sway the way she would answer? Either way, it had worked...
  3. Leo

    Dare Chewed up and Mangled

    When the water hit her tongue, it seemed to taste that little sweeter. She lowered her drink, put it's stopper back in place before placing it back in her saddle bag. The dark purple hair whipped around in it's braid as Leo rounded on him with a narrowed gaze. "Five?" Her voice held a...
  4. Leo

    Dare Chewed up and Mangled

    She snorted. "Took you that long to recognise me, hey? How many other purple haired women you've seen before?" But her work continued. Leo drew water from the earth, enough to wet her finger and begin drawing runes on the child's forehead. The next rune drawn on her throat. The Spellbreaker...
  5. Leo

    Dare Chewed up and Mangled

    Recognition hit her, but the other Cazadore drew her attention to the smaller bundle. She got up, only by half standing and crawling to move herself closer. Unwrapped the small body some, placing her hand to their feverish skin. "Alright, this I can help." Leo spoke lowly, pushing down what...
  6. Leo

    Dare Chewed up and Mangled

    Leo liked to keep her secrets. She had been raised to be a performer, only to be this brilliant dancer all for show so that her parents could boast about her being the best dancer in Veya. It had meant at every ball, she was sought after, for no man wished to be seen with a lacking dance...
  7. Leo

    Open Wicked things

    There was always more to tell, but Leo had since learned that people unused to such work as the Malcazadores were capable of often forgot necessary details. How many ruins, tombs, and spelled defences had she worked through before figuring out all the hazards in place? Her eyes shot to the...
  8. Leo

    Open Wicked things

    Leo did not turn to watch him leave. As small as it was for a nib to snap, she felt the soft disturbance in the gentle way the Fiend Bearer's hand swept the short distance to write. Ink had a way of letting truths become known. The Spellbreaker swung a leg over the other, her perch on the...
  9. Leo

    Open Wicked things

    Leo looked at the others, colleagues she had met only in passing. Her eyes remained on Garrod, inking his quotation of the costs such a job would take in order for him to take on. She cleared her throat, sat taller in her seat, and a gleam of wicked intent set in those cerulean eyes. "Oh, yes...
  10. Leo

    Open Wicked things

    "Oh, not the sheep!" Leo's voice was shrill in her mimicry of the shepherds. Her brows furrowed, eyes trained on the ornate ball she had liberated from some burning shop that was famous for rare treasures. Her eyes could see magic and it's trace, and this one stuck out to her in the moment. It...
  11. Leo

    Leokadia the Spellbreaker

    * * * There are two ways to say Veya, First, with love, Second, with hate. * * * Hailing from the noble house Toussaint, a family that owns mines that are rich with iron, Leokadia founds ways to oppose the life of being rich and powerful with dance and performance, until the day she...
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