Unseelie. Masters of Riddlers and carriers of the Dark. I am glad to hear it.

[ She breathes out, pausing. She feels more kinship with them than any in the south, the Darkness calling for her more easily than the false Light of the Seelies themselves. Her power itself is dark, drawing on nothing more than her own existence to power it; how many of the southern mages would let an elf, cast out, using her blood to fight, draw breath at their side? ]

Vampir take no kindness when it comes to the elven, Saber, even one without heritage to her name.