Young Female Elf
You are dressed in a cotton tunic that no elfin female would
wear, and you are wearing grungy pants. Your arms are slender
smooth, but your hands are lightly calloused and covered with
small cuts.
You have a pair of old half boots, and from the dampness of your
right foot, there must be a hole in one of them. As you put more
weight on you left foot you feel a sharp pain as if something was
inside your boot. Reaching your hand into the boot you pull out
two little ivory dice, one marked with moons and the other with
suns.
Looking back up at you is the smooth face of a young elfin girl.
Her hair matted and bloodied and cut short and unevenly. Her
lower lip is cracked and a thin stream of blood discolors the
left side of her mouth.
