Falyndra is a tall wood elf with bark-brown skin that carries faint silver striations across her collarbones, as though moonlight has seeped beneath the surface. Her copper-green hair hangs in heavy ropes, threaded with dried fern, pale mushroom caps, and tiny glass beads that chime when she turns her head. She moves with the careful quiet of someone crossing a sleeping forest, yet her hands are constantly busy, folding leaves, tightening cords, or tracing invisible circles in the air. Her smile is warm enough to invite confidence, but one of her eyes is an artificial amber orb grown from polished heartwood, and it never blinks. Despite her councilor's elegant bearing, she has a habit of standing barefoot in wet soil during negotiations, leaving dark prints across polished floors.