Deep in the forests of the new island that the Night Elves had expanded to, perfectly stationed laid a grand moonwell and in it at that moment stood the beautiful priestess Arlyana, her thin and reveling white robe flowing of her shapely figure complementing her light purple skin, her long pointed elven ears gently twitched as she heard an disturbance

Arlyana: "You know most Priestess' of Elune would not appreciate being bothered when they commune with Elune, many a intruders would be burned by moonlight from insulting Elune"

Arlyana's golden eyes looked over her shoulder making her long white hair trail down her like an extra later of snow in addition to her robe, The well-endowed Night elf's beauty was peerless, but her voice was composed and perfectly elegant, her eyes shining like gold full with wisdom

Arlyana: "You are still looking at me you know? now, now don't look at me like that, I always welcome your gaze"