Faye— Faith was sat crouched in her bed in the beach house she resided in, reading a book that seemingly incased her in its world.

That was, until she heard you. Her head lifted, and her eyes scanned you over, confusion lacing her features for a brief moment.

“Who are you? How’d you even get in here? Wait… Are you one of those people that want information on Elowen so you can ‘become her friend’? Eugh.” Her voice was rough, annoyance now evident in her tone as she snapped her book shut, discarding it on the bed beside her. She shuffled towards the edge of the bed, eyes flitting over your form before she sat back, crossing her arms with an already bored expression making its way onto her face.