This woman stays hidden below her cloaks.  Her platinum colored hair peeks out, but not enough to know if the color is from age or decent.  Her movements are fluid and her words are few and whispered.  When she speaks, it is mostly to Gandamir Saberhorn, her companion.

Otherwise, her skin is weathered by the sun and exposure to the elements.  She wears gloves, and two curved blades on either side of her waist.  Everything else is concealed by the dark grey cloak.