You see Kymme Ambyra, an Elf.
She has cat-slitted amber eyes, long wavy blue-black hair that is tousled, and pale skin.
She is young for an Elf.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a goblet of sparkling champagne in her right hand and some sugar-coated strawberries in her left.
She is wearing a hip-length hooded coat of tan suede dusted with dark sulfur stains, a pair of dark brown suede knee-high boots, a sturdy leather knapsack hung with dozens of silver charms, a long brown wool riding skirt, a softly-draped white linen shirt and a pendant formed of twisted silver and gold wire.