Translations:Codex: Dragon’s Hoard/4/en

In a land teeming with centaurs and dog-folk and graceful elves, the moth-like woman wouldn’t have drawn a second glance... save for the two-handed sword sheathed between her wings, and the fact that she was clad in dark breeches and scale armor from the waist down, but bare above. The tremulous globes of her breasts bounced with every step, mirroring the motions of the branching feelers growing from just above her elfin ears. More than once on her trip a passing merchant or mercenary would stop and stare, just long enough for Lusina to get flirtatiously close... and lighten their pockets a bit before she was on her way again.