Lean and tall she stands with a sad look in her blue eyes. Her long hair is as golden as the Lothlorien leaves, and is held back out of her eyes by a leather woven headband. She is quick on her feet and has a light touch; her graceful mannerisms and fierce loyalty are beyond measure. Galaine speaks only when there is something to say, but her arrows speak loudest when they hit their mark. Her longbow, Geardrin, is always ready at her back to aid when trouble arrives. Her steed, Solisyre, is just as loyal, lean, and fierce. and ready to aid her in battle or help her retreat when it is necessary.