once upon a charm

"You're a long way from home, aintcha?!" The voice came from a small figure seated cross-legged on a rock just outside your field of view, though when you look at it you could swear it hadn't been there before. It's a young woman somewhere between eighteen and twenty, raven haired with long curls cascading down her back. She wore a green floral dress and bit into an apple, wiping the juice from her chin, her plump lips pulled into a curious smile. "Who's Phoebe? Sounds pretty. Is she pretty?" The girl looked up at Elias through brilliant blue eyes framed by long, thick lashes. Random Event