She had an elegance that was almost unnatural, as if she didn't quite belong in a place as earthly as this city.
Her long, silken hair cascaded past her shoulders like liquid silver, the strands catching the sunlight and glimmering as they moved with the breeze.
The gentle curve of her face was framed by the pointed ears of a half-elf, a rare sight even in a city as diverse as Sorin.
Her eyes, however, were what truly held him in place. They were a shade of violet so deep it was like staring into the twilight sky just before night swallowed the last remnants of daylight.
Mystical.
Otherworldly.
She was dressed in flowing robes of midnight blue, embroidered with golden constellations that shimmered as if truly alight with magic.
Bracelets of silver clinked lightly as she raised a delicate hand, beckoning him forward with a slow, deliberate motion.
Rem hesitated.