Emily would probably be attractive, if she wasn't so worn down by life's pressures, and somehwat dirty. She's still young, though, in her mid twenties, though she looks older than her years. Were she cleaned up and pampered a bit, she'd definitely be the same vision of beauty her mother was, that caught the wizard's eye, so many years ago.<br/><br/>Her eyes widen, and she staggers backwards a few steps. "An... orc?" She looks frightened, but not ready to run, screaming. "W-why did you help me?"