[@Polaris North][@Lord Zee][@Sarcelle Renard][@Cuccoruler][@Narcotic Dollie]

Livia watched as her brother swiftly dispensed with the mage, swatting him into a nearby tree with ease. She laughs [color=8493ca]'Very good brother dear, very good'[/color].

Then she hears the dog talk… [i]damn[/i] she thought [i]damned wolfkin[/i]. With another thought she calls her brother back. At first the great beast seems to resist, wanting to finish its kill, longing to feed. [i]Not just yet[/i] she thought to the beast, [i]deal with the mongrel first then there'll be more to eat.[/i] The beast swung round at that, Livia smiled. Simple creatures Varghulfs, powerful, but simple. Offer them food, provide a strong will and they were rather obedient creatures really.

Al'Hazred turned and looked at the dog, the immense beast reared up on its hind legs revealing its muscular torso. It slammed its fore-limbs into the ground as it came back down and extended its neck towards the creature before letting out another bloodcurdling screech. As it did so the Varghulf drew back its right wing, raising the claw and pointing it so as to skewer the dog with a simple swift jab.

Livia left her brother to enjoy his sport, it'd been far to long since he'd killed she could tell. He was relishing his freedom, but the hunt, the hunt was now his only calling. As she scanned around Livia noticed Naya trying to heal Asher, the prince had taken quite a lot of punishment that was to be sure, much more than she'd expected. The dedication of the witch struck her as odd though, admirable but odd, she found herself coming to respect the little lamb just a little though. Then it hit her like a thunderbolt, the angel! The angel was atop Asher, Livia shot forward shifting past her brother as she did so, coming to a halt over the three figures.