I Narook walk and hunt at night... Filling my lust for blood with beast and sharpening my skills to as better my senses....theres nothing more fufilling than a good hunt. I walk through high town all bloody and with a smile on my face knowing that people might think i killed one of theirs. Ive quenched my blood multiple time with animals but humanoid blood does not satisfy me...I wonder if its my former human self or simply taste. I remember my former self afraid of the dark notq knowing what lurks withing... now its just pure bliss every step, every sip of blood, every manor in wich i do things even when talking to friends or the sweets made in tavern with a taste worthy of kings to feast upon and seeing New Haven flourish with new comers and old alike experiencing this make me fell more alive than ever... I wonder who will join me in my next hunt or.... Will they be to scared to? O shotar guide me through the night as inil does during daylight... my elders have granted me this gift and its so beautifully sweet.