The very moment of meeting her those eyes hypnotized me.
But it was not only the eyes. The long, red hair and her white skin represented a perfect combination.
She appeared to be fragile, like a doll. But she was strong. She spoke like an experienced warrior, and had tribal tatoos, to protect and give strength in combat.
She also used a mace, less common than swords because of the strength it requires to impact and cause damage.
Will I ever see her again? Will I be able again to look at those eyes?