Violet and her friends followed behind the elf, who's name they now knew to be Isabella. She had vivid green hair that extended down to the small of her back, put together in a simple and practical braid. She worse simple but comfortable clothing, consisting of a green tunic and brown pants.
She looked distinctly 'normal' yet based on how she carried herself, Violet quickly realised that this woman was not simple. She gave off a similar feeling as Ivy did, just to a lesser extent than the Dryad.
Violet was unable to tell exactly how strong she was, the sheer number of people crowded so close together hampering her ability to utilise her presence subtly, she was unwilling to simply blanket her presence out at full strength either, she pretty sure a lot of people would not be happy with her if she did that!
