Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161004122413/@comment-27025277-20161006111303

Faelina eyed her new comrades in arms. She was a bit wary of trusting others, but she knew that if need be she could escape easily. Her nature was to speak less and observe more therefore she remained silent as she followed the Breton out.

Due to her Noxiphilic vampirism, the sun had no effect on her. She did still however cringe for she was still a fan of darkness. In fact, it was once her home at one time. She had spent several decades in a cave system in Skyrim due to the Dawn guards raids. Not that they posed a huge threat, but because they were indeed a nuisance. A nuisance that succeeded in killing her maker.

She now shook off those memories to better focus on the task at hand.