Beautiful. Dangerous. Exotic.

The drow priestess is barely in her second century of life, yet she carries herself with the poise and arrogance of a dark elf centuries older.

Her gorgeous face is framed with beautiful white hair, and her full red lips are covered in dark red lipstick.

Her slender athletic frame is covered by expencive form fitting clothing that highlight her firm breasts, and well toned rear.

The scent of jasmine and spring clings to her, likely the product of some magic.