Kitherit proved to be quite the beauty, indeed. Her skin was not as pale as a full blood, but it was still held a radiance all it's own. Her gently pointed ears shown proudly through her mass of thick, ebon hair, and the clothing Ildra had given her was more than flattering. The elder Elf smiled proudly, almost like a doting mother, when they made their way back out of the cottage.<br/><br/>"Yes, she is very beautiful. She has more of our blood in her veins than human, luckily. I think she will be readily accepted." Ildra could not prevent a sense of familiarity with Kitherit, though. It had lingered in the back of her mind when she had first come upon the girl, but now that she was cleaned and changed, it grew stronger with each passing moment. Even as Malith led them down the paved road to the main council house of the Elders, she was stealing discreet, sidelong glances at Kith.