Amatha's arrival was announced by the sudden slamming of a door somewhere in the basement of the guild house. Soft foot falls made their way up the stairs and down the hallway until she found herself at the door connecting the rest of the House with the common room, cafe. She was making her weekly trip to catch up with her fellow guildmates and to deliver the latest batch of potions. Time had gotten away from her a bit, so she hoped that she had not missed the usual nightly festivities.<br/><br/>The cafe's interior door was opened, stepping over the threshold was the tall form of a curvaceous young elven woman. Her captivating visage was graced with bright twin orbs of emerald that peeked from long lush lashes. Between them, a perfectly sculpted nose which sat above full pouty northern lips which had broken into a warm smile. She was delighted to see that she was not too late. Her beauty framed by locks of an intense orange hue that reminded one of bright leaves in fall, their tips licking at the tops of ample breasts.<br/><br/>Her voluptuous body was clad in an exquisite sage green short dress, the fruits of an expert elven seamstress. The elven silk hugged her body so snugly. The soft silk supporting 32 DD twins was slightly thinner than the rest of the garment, allowing her nipples to press noticeably against their silk prison as the inner curves of both breasts were exposed in a tantalizing yet somewhat modest manner. The bodice laced below her chest in a thin triangle, it's point extending to a couple of inches above her hidden naval. It was surrounded by beautiful dark brown nature inspired embroidery.<br/><br/>The dress' hem fell to her lower thighs, the hemline's cut might seem a bit odd. Two twin sloping loops extended almost to her hip over each shapely thigh as to not restrict any motion from those long silky smooth legs. This peculiar cut created a loin cloth like portion in the front of the dress' skirt while leaving each leg fairly exposed. Loose fluttery sleeves extended down to her elbows, her shoulders covered by a mantle which connected to a metal loop that sat above her right breast. The mantle consisted of twin formed metal plates with intricate looping designs etched into the light metal, her neck framed by twin patches of soft fur. Completing the mantle was a thin hood which was pulled up to cover the back half of her head, leaving those long pointed ears revealed along with a good amount of her intense orange hair.<br/><br/>She had three pieces of jewelry, a silver chain belt complete with three jade inlays wrapped around curved hips while a gold chain draped over and around her head, complete with a sizable emerald that was positioned above the center of her forehead, marking the sloping division of her hair. Her final piece of jewelry was a platinum ruby ring, slipped over her right index finger. The bottom half of those stunning legs were hugged by a pair of knee high moccasins, each once lacing at the sides that extended a third of the way down her lower leg. The leather-work was obviously done by a true artist. Intricate designs similar to those found in the metal plates at her shoulders, graced these form fitting soft boots. The moccasins were accompanied by a matching pair of leather bracers which secured over her forearms.<br/><br/>Finishing off her attire was a simple leather belt that sat over her hips in a slight slant. Adorning the leather belt were several pouches that were positioned to the side and behind her right hip while a dagger hung at her left hip. The small leather belt at the end of the sheath of wrapped around that exposed thigh. Secured to her back were both a quiver and a haversack.<br/><br/>She was careful to keep a hold of the door, allowing it to fully close before releasing the knob as to prevent another slamming. Her constant companions - the mischievous fey spirits - did not seem to appreciate this and would retaliate by creating a brief strong upward gust of wind that caused her dress' skirt to be blown upward for just an instant. Anyone who had their gaze upon her was treated to a flash of trimmed vivid orange that only lasted a mere second. She did not seem to notice her quick exposure. Her attention was focused upon the center of the room, twin emeralds washing over the lovely Himari and the maid uniforms flanking the center table.