Vy'laena's Literatures

Vy’laena lets out a pleased hum as her brother plays with her hair. She isn’t sure why Taliesan suddenly wanted to do something with her long white tendrils, but she isn’t one to complain.

She really should pay better attention to it, but the drow is so busy with other things that she can’t find time to do so.

Hence when Taliesan questioned if he could braid her hair, Vy’laena was quick to agree. They were so attentive in everything they did, so the dark skinned woman knew they would take proper care of her locks.