Sedsha: A Change of Attire Sedric sighed as he sensed Vaesha’s presence behind him; she was leaning in the doorway of his room, the usual smug look on her face. He finished lacing shut his crimson shirt before turning to face her, “What is it that you want this time?” he asked. Vaesha smiled, “For someone who is trying to stay off the radar of the Dawnguard, you sure dress like a prime target…” she replied. “What are you implying?” he asked in a sharp tone. “I am talking about the fact that you get to still wear the Royal armor of Clan Volkihar, but I had to change my attire to something that doesn&rsquo