Threda says, "As I told the others, I don't sew, or mend, or take in, or let out, or change anything but the color."
You see Dyer Threda, an Elven Trader.
Threda has a heart-shaped face with laugh lines, pointed ears, tilted almond-shaped blue-grey eyes and an upturned nose. She has cropped silver hair, with pale skin and a lean figure.
She is tiny for an Elf.
She appears to be young.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a long hooded cloak, a heavy silk haversack, a sleeveless white silk tunic belted with a steely grey sash, a delicate silver ring embedded with tiny diamonds, some grey leggings and some thin-soled velvet slippers with spiraling straps.
Threda produces an expansive case of dyes and rests it across her knees. For the first time you notice that her elegant fingernails are encrusted with various hues and colors.