A human woman with the severe beauty of a burned-out therapist

A human woman with the severe beauty of a burned-out therapist — ash-blond hair tied back, sharp green eyes constantly evaluating, measuring. She wears chainmail reinforced with plate armor, every movement precise, controlled. There is kindness in her face, but it is a brittle kindness, like glass about to crack. She holds a glass of wine. She is standing in a rowdy medieval beer garden.