Valerith moves with a calculated, predatory grace that suggests she is always three steps ahead of the conversation. Her skin possesses the unusual texture and color of brushed copper, shimmering slightly under direct light. Her horns curve elegantly back from her forehead, encased in decorative silver filigree that chimed softly with every movement. Her eyes are the color of molten gold, lacking pupils, which makes her gaze feel piercing and unreadable. Contradicting her refined features, she wears a heavy, soot-stained leather artisan's apron over a gown of exquisite violet silk, smelling of expensive jasmine and sharp ozone.