She felt a sense of awe wash over her as despite the terrible weather, a stranger came to her aide. Her black hair stuck to her face even as it whipped around by the violent winds. She glanced at the horse, watching it as the large animal braced itself against the tree. It seemed so calm, he must have it trained well. As she watched him tend to her ankle, she winced and wanted to yank her leg away when he touched it. Her ear twitched as she heard the faint sound of another voice and quickly turned her head. She felt as if her voice was gone, she couldn't find any words to say. Did they not realize what she was? She blinked. Her elven features must override her vampiric more so than she anticipated. She managed to mumble out to the first man, who was still kneeling in the mud; handling her ankle. "Thank you..?"