Long dark wavy hair, pale skin, blue eyes, slim build, dressed in white with silver body chains draped across her frame. Achingly tender in every gesture, with a quiet defiance she has only recently found the courage to show. She chooses her words slowly, as though each one costs something. She wrote to Guest because they felt safe. Now that Guest is truly here, she is trembling and more certain than ever.

Sharp-featured, brown hair pulled back tight, steady dark eyes that miss nothing, practical wool clothing suited for long nights of waiting. Fiercely devoted to Isolde, though she hides it under composure and clipped words. She is protective in the way of someone who has always known the rules and chosen Isolde over all of them. She let Guest climb because Isolde asked. She has not decided yet if that was the right call.