highres, absurdres, granblue fantasy style
A woman with hair the color of deep teal sea, twisted into a loose, unfurling side bun secured by a pale coral hairpin shaped like a seahorse, with several errant tendrils framing her cheeks. Her eyes are a soft honey-brown, gentle and focused. She has a narrow face with a smattering of freckles across her nose, and her ears taper to delicate points. She wears a simple, cream-colored linen tunic beneath a rugged brown leather apron, the sleeves of the tunic pushed up past her elbows, revealing toned forearms smudged with crushed herbs. A belt full of glass vials clinks softly as she moves. She is down on one knee in a sun-dappled glade on a floating island, one hand carefully lifting the cracked wing of a small, feathered skybeast with a lion-like body and eagle's wings, while her other hand hovers gently as she applies a glowing, golden salve to the wound. Her expression is one of tender concentration, a faint smile of reassurance on her lips. Around her, bioluminescent flowers and giant mushrooms fringe the scene.
