Her hair was extraordinarily thick, not just full, but possessing a quality that suggested it was sort of vines. Individual strands seemed to shimmer with faint green luminescence. The color shifted between dark green and brown depending on how light struck it.
Her skin was pale green, not the deep emerald of some elven bloodlines but something more delicate, almost translucent. He could see faint patterns beneath the surface that might have been veins, but looked more like the vascular systems of leaves, branching networks that carried something other than normal blood.
She wore a dress that appeared to be grown rather than sewn. Plant fibers woven together so seamlessly they might have formed naturally, decorated with living flowers that bloomed at the hem and neckline. The dress moved as she did, adjusting its shape slightly as if responding to her needs for coverage and comfort.
