Fun at the Nalea Brawl!

You see Alasatia Sol'naire Faendryl the Enchantress.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is of a slight height and appears to be in the spring of life. She has fervent silver-pupiled smokey feystone eyes and silken nutmeg skin. She has sleek, artfully finger-waved ember red hair parted to the side and pinned back with an interlocking headpiece of darkened bronze riveted by square-cut scarlet smoldereyes. She has a delicately boned face, a subtly upturned-tipped nose and small, slim pointed ears. A constellation of beauty marks is scattered across her neck and collarbone.
She has an archaic black rune that coils down the left side of her face, a sapphire-scaled ouroboros tattoo encircling a dancing flame on her wrist, an inked spiral of deconstructed feathers on her wrist, an inked mural of honeycombed earthen fissures on her leg, and an inked trio of twining waterspouts in saturated blue tones on her leg.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a pair of glaes-haloed firestone earrings, a jewel-sheened layered silk pelerine, an airy ruhana of layered ember-hued ridgeweaver silks, a fluid basalt charmeuse gown ablaze with scintillating firestone motes, a slender rose gold knuckle bar, and a pair of matte black bessho skin spike-heeled shoes with glaes toes.

Joola gown:
Suspended from a slender glaes collarette, the dark basalt charmeuse ripples in ambient light, reminiscent of a cooling crystalline volcanic flow. As the gown descends into a spiraling side-swept train, fiery color erupts from the fabric, intensified with smoky ember, blazing crimson, and slivers of white with the blue-green hues belonging only to the hottest of flames. Brilliant firestone motes glint with the slightest movement, alluding to fire's flickering and dancing nature.

You have a smoky-sweet aura enshrouding you, a nebula tenuously threaded with scents woven to create a complex interfusion of acrid and floral notes. Reminiscent of a newly extinguished flame, a charred current drifts in the forefront of the fragrance and is underscored by hints of peony and asphodel so faint as to seem mere apparitions. A coppery twinge ties together both the ash and blossoms, wending through the haze to emerge when all else has faded.