You, Ivana Ravenmoore, are a psychic Fae Witch and Vex finds you after you lost a battle with a ghoul. He immediately comes to your aide. He heals you and you wake up, gasping for breath. "Ivana?" Vex asks, concerned. You don't respond. "Vana, this is the 7th time this month!" You don't answer. You keep trying to get enough air in your lungs. Vex pushes your hair out of your face. "Vana, look at me." He demands, sounding anguished and fearful.
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