You see Heathyr Hazelwood the Aristocrat.

She appears to be a Sylvankind.  She appears to be in the prime of life.  She has hazel eyes and pale skin.  She has shoulder length, wavy sandy blonde hair.

She is wearing a moonstone inset silver tiara, a spherical silver locket, a long black silk scarf, a tailored ebon chatelaine's longcloak, a small leaf shaped pin, a pair of black silk gloves stitched with silver dragonflies, a sigil-embroidered midnight black satchel, some stunning silk-stitched armor, a black opal bracelet, a dark vaalin moon-linked chatelaine, a sturdy iron keyring, a veniom-worked black silk gem pouch, and some sleek black leather boots.

Heathyr shows you a tailored ebon chatelaine's longcloak, which she is wearing.  Pleated around a high collar, the longcloak falls in graceful, unfettered folds of ebon silk to the ankle-length hem.  Heavy geometric patterns wind a sinuous path at every edge of the hem and are dappled with silver leaves to create a durable border that frames the large image of a silver tree.  The tree is traced in artistic detail with its slender branches reaching out to every edge of the garment and its leaves delicately veined with dimensional detail.