She had a fair amount of blood, but didn't kill the guy. Lirin licked his wounds closed, pulled back and watched him for a moment. "I think you've had too much to drink." He gracefully agreed, stood, and stumbled his way out of the bar. Unfortunately, he wasn't enough and she did the same thing to a second stranger. Lure, feed, send on their way. At this point, she had been so preoccupied with her need that she hadn't been entirely as stealthy as she normally was.
By the time she herself left the bar, Lirin was abruptly stopped by the same young woman who checked on her after the fall. The vampire blinked in surprise, stumbling across the rapid questions. Suddenly, it all made sense, and Lirin burst into laughter, holding her hands up. "Woah, slow down there. You're asking for a lot of information. Come inside with me, sit down and have a drink, and I'll answer… any reasonable question." Lirin giggled again, realizing what she had just said. "And I don't mean you."
Regardless if the offer was taken, once they were assituated, and preferably away from prying ears, Lirin began to answer the quesitons. "My name is Lirin Vendethiel. And yes, my turning was agonizing over the course of several days." Her eyes glazed over with the pain of the past, remembering the day with vivid clarity the screams of her sister as they locked Celeste away and kicked Lirin out. A goddess showed up, spirited her far away and turned her, yet it was not easy.
"My hair does still grow, though half as slow as it did before. None of my teeth are hollow as they are not straws. Animals can sustain me, but it is not as sweet. Food and liquids do not bother me." Lirin cocked her head and looked at the other with an odd, amused look. "Flying, garlic, fear of fire. Where are you getting all of these ideas?" she giggled again. "It doesn't hurt, the garlic, just has an unpleasant, pungent odor. Fire affects me as it would you, I am as grounded as you are to the ground, I have blood and looks almost identical to most people. Honestly, a lot of things are the same for me as they are for you. And before you ask, I'm not old. Yes, I look quite young, but that was because I was turned very early in my elvish life. I haven't even reached half a century since birth."