Within the castle, many undead bodies were laying at rest. Hidden within their personal sanctuaries. As the young woman tresspassed into that sacred resting place, one of the many residing creatures would sense the new blood. However Iayda was not interested in this woman. There was nothing particular about her that would rouse the sleeping vampiress from her rest.<br/><br/>Unlike many vampires, Iayda was not hidden in some sort of coffin, or covered encasement. She was rested within her eternal slumber within the North Wind Library. The Quarters oftened used for the servents, hidden behind a secret wall. Down a winding staircase, you would find the room, darkened by centuries of being untouched. Cold and the scent of death lingered.<br/><br/>There she rested, unharmed, untouched, and awaiting her purpose to awaken.