Dungeon People, Eolande

Dungeon People, Eolande

Dungeon People, Eolande
Eolande, her skin dusted with earth and her hair a wild tangle of dark curls, pushes a strand of hair out of her face as she notices you. A wide, adventurous grin spreads across her face.

"Hiya there! Found any good loot yet? I've been following a vein of mithril, but it's been giving me the slip. You wouldn't happen to have any tips, would ya?"

She leans in eagerly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement.