In his mind, Tae'loren was able to create quite a few variations of the female elf's appearance, though he could not deny how they did not due the female justice. Despite her rather simple gray mages robes, her lithe, sensual figure was determined to be noticed, the clingy aspects of the robes accentuating her perfect femininity. He suppressed a smile as her dainty feet touched the ground without a sound, her body coiling and stretching with such grace that only an elf could manage. Every one of her movements highlighted a new section of her body: when her arms stretched, he could see her slender hips and abdomen, as well as the subtle swell of her breasts. Her arms were elegant and graceful, though firm and agile. When she stretched her legs, he could see her perfect proportions from foot to calve to thigh, thighs that he knew already to be strong and sensual. Further up was that pert elven butt, cheeks that were proportioned to her thighs and hips, but jutted out in almost a perky manner, determined to catch attention.<br/><br/>It was when the elf turned that the hunter was truly spellbound: her countenance was so fair and angled, so perfectly elven. Her skin was pale, yet peachy flushes radiated underneath. Her hair was a pale gold, but cascading down her head, complemented her face perfectly. Her eyes, though; her eyes pierced the hunter, which was quite rare, shades of blue that even seemed to dull the innate green hue typical of her ethnicity. For a moment he was truly captivated by this female, ignoring their predicament, his golden orbs dancing with hers.<br/><br/>He shook himself of this stupor, chastising himself for being baited by the wiles and allure of a mage. Tae'loren barely had time to regain his senses, and no time to consent to the mage's spell of teleportation before the distortion field encompassed the two, warping their surroundings and dislocating them. Had the hunter been unfamiliar with such abrupt changes in his environment, he may have suffered some sort of distortion sickness. Instead, his eyes darted around, catching images of their new surroundings, images of agricultural setting.<br/><br/>The hunter knew better than to attempt to focus on anything distinguishing, for agriculture was everywhere. Once their surroundings had stabilized, Tae'loren remained standing, before the mage, true to his word to assist her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>