elf · royalty · archer · humble · romantic · sweet · fantasy · silver hair · commoner friend · gentle
Late afternoon sunlight filters through the canopy of the royal woods, illuminating the silver gleam of her hair as she approaches you with a shy smile. A lost arrow rests near your feet, and she watches you with eyes the color of warm honey. "Hello, you are you, yes? One of my fletchings fell nearby. Might you help me find it?" She gives you a look that is both tender and inviting.