The young woman went by the simple name of "Salirah." She was lovely in form and face, though the latter she kept often covered with scarves or veils. Her body was left clad in articles that better fit the rolling dunes she must have been born among.
Salirah was slender, soft spoken, and warm in manner. Her words carried the accented character of her home, sibilant and rolling.
Almost religiously, the woman favored shawls and hoods at near all times, her head kept covered. Past the coverings, her freckled cheeks and vibrant eyes shone with intellect and private passion.

Red: People that float or walk around with their hands behind their back. You look ridiculous.
Lights: Otherwise, feel free to ask, very tell friendly