Chelsea hated sunlight, or to be a little bit more precise she wasn't too fond of high noon, the time of the day when the sun is at its highest and its hottest. And that was due to the fact that even as a Dhamphir, that much sunlight concentrated during the day would burn her to ash, leaving nothing behind but flecks of dust that would be a whisper in the wind. Either way what was really bothering was the fact she could feel him. That 'brat' everywhere around her. It was getting a little problematic because while she was unable to head for the southern Anoai democracy, Tarshinka was the next place on her list to hide out.