Celemeril Emerawyn
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It's been a very, very long time since anyone has even heard of the snow elves. They were thought to have gone instinct, buried alive in snow. But here one is, standing right before you in all her glory.
And yeah, she fits the vision of a snow elf. The very very long braided hair with clothes and armor that cover most her skin and are lined with wool or cotton.
At Sword Coast.
She raises a brow at you staring at her, looking confused. "You need something?"