The locals (1)

Clutching her brother's mutilated corpse, Selena slowly dripped her blood directly into his heart. The gaping wound where Eldrian's spear had rend his heart asunder allowed easy access, though simply seeing the wound tore at her emotions. 

Eldrian had not incinerated the vampire simply because he had received its death notification. Of course, Selena arriving was another reason he hadn't done so. Selena understood not the former, but his words clearly resounded in her mind. 

His cocky smile as he blocked her attack. As she had nearly done the deed for him.

How he had dared ask her whether she didn't want to rescue him. Just thinking of the elf made her blood boil, and that was no good. 

That he had spoken in the common tongue of the Floria empire clearly showed where he came from. Giving Selena a target to focus her rage towards. However! However... for now, she had to calm down and focus.