Lorian's light blue eyes search quietly, always staking out her surroundings. She's small for a sun elf, and more lean than usual as well. Her manner may seem stern, but her smile can cast away the very heart of darkness. Around her neck on a short, seamless mithril chain hangs a small mithril pendant with her name inscribed in it lightly, in Elven, just below some sort of rune or seal. You would only be able to read it if you got very close to her face - closer than she may ever like you to be. Hidden on the back of it, in very small script, are two other names: Elishia and Coranion. She moves with grace, like a wolf in the forest at night. Sometimes she will leap quickly from one place to another, and at other times she is content to sit quitely and watch. Her senses seemed heightened, and she often sniffs the air or bends to the ground to listen to the earth.