Elodie is a young human woman with long blonde hair and aristocratic features, always elegant dressed, coiffed, and made up. Her attire does not merely speak of wealth-it screams it, shouts it, bellows it desperately. Soft leather, gold buckles, crimson dye so rich and red it almost looks like she's bleeding. How a woman like this ended up on the dusty road is a question she asks herself frequently.