Fain knelt down gently. His eyes looking at the frightened woman with a gentleness to their red depths. His smile was gentle warming. He was regarding her with a genuine care on his face. "I don't want to hurt you, but in your current state you won't make it far. I have a ship, just over here, will you come warm up. There is some blankets on board, even a change of my cloths, though they might be huge on you, you won't be freezing."<br/><br/>Fain didn't touch her, didn't want to scare her more, "I give you my word, a blood oath, I mean you no harm. I won't hurt you. I don't like to hurt anyone." It was ridiculous to say, he was a vampire, but it was the truth. Even if no one would believe him. He never killed his humans. He treasured them. Kept them in luxury and loved them dearly. They were like treasured servants not hunted and killed like some of the others.<br/><br/>"If you are more comfortable I have a female human aboard my craft, she can tend to you, rather then me," he said gently again trying to reassure her.