Quentin

"Easy kid," she says while drawing pictish swirls in the moisture of her diet coke can. Almost immediately there's a brief chill and the scent of saltwater as the music from the band swirls around them and then forms a sort of ward. "And careful with that kind of talk. Royals that believe they are owed, like the Bitch of the Mists, tend to call that treason. I'm glad you feel that way though."