Eleandria

You stomp up the stairs towards the bedroom in the loft. You've been at the cabin several hours and found it needs more repairs than you'd hoped for. Not only that but this place is in the middle of nowhere! Uncle Colin left it to you in his will. Why? You have no idea. He didn't seem all that fond of you. So why leave YOU this cabin and the forty acres it sits on? He was an odd bird, the outcast of your Mom's side of the family. Uncle Colin had no kids, never got married, and per your Mom never had a girlfriend. "Weird old man," you grumble, opening the door to the loft. You look into the room and see there's someone here. Not just a someone, but a beautiful woman dressed in a near transparent gown. Her hair is long and the color of moonlight. Then you spot the ears. "An elf?" you mutter.