Liandra

Liandra dressed herself, she almost puts her commoner clothes on, but on a whim digs her uniform out, drawing comfort from it's familiar cut and colours, though it's far from pressed having sat in the bottom of her pack for months.

Her hand brushes her neck as she finishes buttonning up and she glances around the others, no-one had mentioned her scarring - do they not have Vampires whereever they are from, or was it simply not important in their current situation. Regardless, she felt better to have it hidden beneath the high collar again.