| Slender as a human girl-child and seemingly not much older, the young Drow appears delicate to the point of fragility. Her black satin-skin gives her the look of a living sculpture, an image that is enhanced by the supply, tightly fitted black leathers and ebony-hued chain mail she wears. She is beautiful in the fey manner of elfin kind, with fine, sharp-features and a cloud of thick white hair as glossy as moonlight on new snow. Hers is a mobile face that could be one moment impish, the next coldly beautiful, dominated by a pair of large, almond-shaped eyes the color of Rashemaar amber. Those eyes speak of a restless intelligence, and an ever-ready supply of mischief. Once you have peered into these eyes, you are forever bound to her. |
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