Lost in Thought

[finduilas]

Pale, bare feet stepped silently across the soft moss, barely making prints in the green carpet of the forest. The white cloth of the gown nearly brushed the ground, flowing in the slight breeze that rustled the reaching bows of the trees. Thin hands lay idled at the young elf's side, fingers pointing limply toward the lush undergrowth. Her head swiveled upon its elegant stand, as pale, sky-colored eyes swept the river before her, silent in thought. Long, silky blonde locks spilled over her narrow shoulders as Idhreneth walked silently to the bank, standing upon a moss-covered boulder as she gazed down the river, her inquisitive eyes lost in thought.

[aranel]

Aranel looked up at the silhouetted figure that stood upon the moss-covered boulder beside the banking of the river. She raised one pale slender hand to shield her eyes from the sunlight, and stepped forwards.
Her normal white bliaut with black corsage over the top had been exchanged for another one. The new one is dusky blue, the hem of the wide boat neck is silver. The two-piece sleeves have changed to a dusk blue, tight upper sleeve, and silver baggy, draping lower sleeve. A silver Elven circlet is perched on her elbow-length black hair, and the stone set upon the forehead is a silvery moonstone.