Daphne gently wiped her lips of the redness from the latest.. dose. I knew how annoying it could be, but she seemed to be getting used to it to some degree. I spent just over a year drinking Fylaneiros’ blood before I was turned. Hopefully she wouldn’t have to drink mine for much longer. It has been nearing a week since we arrived in the Feywilds and I expect the Elder’s to summon me at any moment.