Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-32987979-20181207020334/@comment-32987979-20190124053133

Aileen hurried to study hall, her thoughts racing so fast that they'd make a Telepath dizzy. Of all her Mentors, Lady Darerca was among the first she'd suspect of being tied to a rebel organization. Her talk of power, intense complexion and general lack of care or emotion were the first things that popped into her head.

Not only that, but the way she looked always confused Aileen. It wasn't that she was ugly, just very... plan-looking for an elf. She had straight, unstyled silver-streaked black hair which she never put up and rested flat against her head, and her features were pretty much just average. But her eyes were what really set her apart. Unlike all other elves Aileen had met with their striking, beautiful eyes of many shades of blue, Darerca's were a dull grayish blue, with maybe a little swampy green mixed in. Was it all just bad genetics? Come to think of it, she was pretty sure the Mentor never married. Perhaps she was angry about her lackluster appearance and wanted revenge on all of the pretty, youthful elves she was surrounded by. But was she really so vain?