A tall female-esque being walks up, she's covered in green and growing things, blooming in lilac, violet, indigo, and one small sprig of white bell-shaped flowers that spring from her left shoulder. The flesh that isn't covered in vegetation moves like skin but is covered in loops and whorls like darkly polished wood. Her eyes are ice blue, lips the color of frozen mulberries, and a blue and white stripe across her eyes and eye ridges looks as if someone took the shades of a glacier and painted them across her face. Even her eyelashes are white, as if tiny icicles cling to them.
She nods politely to those assembled, though her mind appears far away, as if the being is sensing more than just the five sense and those senses are attuned to a much vaster area than just this tavern.
She dips her head, adorned with a pair of purple antlers, lowest to Alluvio, giving the dragon a tiny smile.
"I am as well as I can be, Alluvio. It is good to see you again. What is it you wish to discuss?"