This woman is clearly drow, but only the inky luster of her skin betrays her heritage. Her nails are short and unmanicured, her hair is dusky and short, and her face is unadorned by exotic cosmetics: in short, she lacks every accoutrement of the vanity that defines most young drow. She certainly would stand out in a crowd of disease-scarred human farm girls, but her face entirely lacks the perfect symmetry and structure that give the dark elves their alien beauty. Her gaze does not meet your own as you study her, but it is obvious that she is acutely aware of eyes upon her.