The elleth enters the room moving graciously, slender and tall like all her kin. Her hair shines in a hue of gold in the light, soft like silk flowing down each side of her shoulders. Her fair skin so smooth with a hint of pink blushing the cheeks. When she passes next to you she smiles. You notice her eyes, clear blue sky with a touch of green, they are deep like a shining pool of water they hold a distant, dreamy look within them. She carries herself with grace, pale and slender, composed and elegant across the room. She greets you in a sweet and soft sounding voice in perfect Sindarin and tells you her name is Amaurë. Her fragrance fresh and delicate surrounds you, captivating your senses.