It was her who taught me devotion to Vivec.

A Dark Elf clad in glass armor, wielding a wicked and thin blade. She was a whirlwind of fighting styles. I had never seen such artistry with a blade before. I tell you, I thought I was hallucinating, and I passed out from sheer exhaustion right as she felled our last assailant. I came to in a small tent, my wounds healed, with her reading a book and watching over me. I asked her how she came to be in Malahk-Bazul, and what made her come to my aid. She said it was her devotion to Vivec that led her here.