[color=f9ad81][b][i]Rowan Delacroix[/i][/b][/color] Rowan shut her eyes while she drained her victim of his blood. She was enthralled by the richness of Leval's vital fluid, and she continued to silently consume it until she was restored to full health. However, she was separated smoothly from the human when a pulse was emitted from Leval's skin, exerting a mild force that nudged her away from him. Rowan did not put up much of a fight as she had started to regain her senses once she was disconnected from the other being. The remnants of his blood dribbled down the corner of her mouth and she hurriedly wiped her lips with the back of her hand. After realizing what she had just committed a wave of embarrassment passed over her, heating up her cheeks correspondingly. [color=f9ad81]"A-Ah... what have I done?"[/color] Her voice shook as she looked down at her hand, furrowing her brows at the red stains that contrasted against her pale skin. [color=fff200]"Not the first time I've been bit. Feel better?"[/color] Rowan lifted her head slowly to stare at Leval abjectly. She clenched her fists in her lap as she knelt on the floor. The vampire awkwardly cast her eyes away from the human. [color=f9ad81]"...I am terribly sorry for my brash actions. P-Please forgive me, I let my weakness get the better of me."[/color] Rowan mumbled nervously, rising from her position as she did so. She felt significantly better after consuming another's blood, but this instance was the first time she had tasted blood so distinctive in her lifetime. She quickly shook her head of such thoughts and nimbly made her way over to her cloak which was tossed over to the side of the room. Tugging it over her shoulders once again, she draped herself in the black cloth and pulled the hood over her head before gliding over to the door behind Leval. Her attention was caught by the makeshift bandage wrapped around the hand she had bit. Rowan quivered with guilt for a moment and reached both of her hands out to grab his loosely. She wrinkled her brows and met the gaze of the human, a look of remorse in her eyes. Pursing her lips, she reluctantly let go and approached the door. When she pushed it open, she squinted once she met the glaring rays of the sun passing through the tall windows of the training hall once again. She stepped to the side and held the door open. Rowan waited courteously for Leval to exit before closing it carefully behind him, and she watched as it disappeared back into the wall whence it came.