<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/Dhampir_Sorceress.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Harlot's Mark, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica<br/><hr/>Mephis could easily prepare proper meals on her own, but with Alana's expert help, she was able to make something more fitting for a gourmet restaurant, rather than a simple, home cooking from a borrowed kitchen. Chickens were dressed and rubbed down with herbs, then roasted, while the vegetables that would have gone into the simple and hearty chicken stew she'd originally intended were instead chopped up more artfully, with extra spices added in to make them into a proper vegetable soup. With Hiroshi's rice offered up as an appetizer, it all made for a fine three-course meal for the members of their party and for the rest of Alana's family.<br/><br/>Of course, the dhampir's time spent checking on Ionli's condition took her a good little while, a minimum of at least fifteen minutes, and probably much closer to twenty or thirty... The aasimar had been granted a room at a local merchant's home in order to accommodate her request for privacy, and the white-haired slave girl emerged from it once her time with the other woman was over, her clothes looking slightly rumpled and with a decidedly satiated expression on her face. She headed back to the old church once more where her own plate waited, not surprised to find that it had grown cold while she was away. Of course, a little casting of Prestidigitation was all she needed to heat it back up and restore any flavor that might have been lost.<br/><br/>After all of her body's hungers had finally been sated for the moment, the dhampir decided to wander around the church a little on her own and explore, see for herself just what sort of surroundings Alana had grown up in. And if she wound up coming across anyone... well, a little time spent chatting probably wouldn't hurt.