She is holding an engraved parchment invitation in her right hand.
She is wearing a blood-red velvet gown with an open back, daring neckline and black ribbons cascading down from the shoulders, a bracelet fashioned of garnets set in tiny silver cups that clink slightly when she moves her arms, a hooded cloak made from lustrous black velvet trimmed with tiny red roses, some crimson tears, a silver cloak clasp encrusted with flecks of sparkling garnets, a bandage around her right thigh, an onyx-inlaid light crossbow, a tiny button proclaiming in red letters, "Achlys is my hero!", a canvas backpack, a red rose tucked in her hair above one ear, a ring carved of mystical ironwood in her nose, a mysterious clear crystal sphere with luminous garnets floating in its interior hanging from a delicate silver chain at her neck, a friendship ring, a brilliant topaz ring, some heart-shaped spectacles with ruby-tinted lenses and an antique silver dagger sheath set with an apple shaped garnet and two delicate emerald leaves.