Say'ri smiled at Cassandra, "Yes it is but old would describe it better. As for the blood it's my own fault," she shakes her head, "I had several opportunities on the way back to Dusk but didn't take them."

Sheathing her sword she sighs before continuing, "For some just the sight of blood will set them off, however for most it is the smell that really sets the craving off. Generally though it isn't an issue as we drink regularly. Under normal circumstances the need for blood will feel kind of like your thirsty just more..." She struggles to find the right word, "Demanding."