FRIENDS. For which she paid in full an eternal friendship where the ribbons of fate never weaken. When she makes a friend it's for life. Being a drow, she has few to no friends who lay claim as her friends.

ENEMIES. To be thrust into the the depths of hatred filled abyss and linger there until repented. She has enemies, not by her own doing. Not that she wants them, but there are those who wish her ill will just for breathing.

LOVERS. Kissed by the moon and enchanted by blind emotions. There is someone for everyone and she wants, no yearns, for that feeling of being emotionally attached and in love.