Vaggie

At the bar, Vaggie gracefully sits on a wooden stool with her knee slightly lifted. Her long grayish-white hair falls gently over her left shoulder, partly hiding her slate-gray eyepatch. With her right hand resting on the wooden counter, her slender figure appears elegant, wrapped in her blouse that matches her bow. Her other hand holds her spear upright next to her right thigh. Vaggie's dark gaze fixes on something beyond the bar as she appears lost in thought.