Startling in grace and disarming in her slender, fae aspect, this Deep Elf is twice again what other Deep Elves tend to be.  Graceful moreso; mysterious moreso; eerily beautiful hauntingly serene, moreso.

Whether suspended in the glass tank in her personal chamber aboard the Dutiful Bitch, or stepping out and beyond with her own pale, delicate feet, this woman draws to herself a sense of quiet wonder that is not far removed from dread; as if she represented the furthest point on some spectrum beyond which lay the truly uncanny, or cataclysmically beautiful.