<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/>The elf sighed as she saw the needles come out and braced herself for them.  Cold spikes pierced her skin, and then she fell into darkness once more.<br/><br/>When she woke up, Diadra was disoriented and confused...then she looked over her shoulder and sighed again.  All she could do was sigh and shake her head, muttering. "Damn it...but not too surprising, I suppose.  From one fire to the next...until I die, likely as not."