Original Description:
Wrapped in taut, gleaming latex, Irahba’s curvaceous figure is bound to catch nigh anypony’s eye, in particular, one benevolent fae Lord. Plucked from the life of a mere rubber-tapper, Irahba traded mundane mortality for the freedom of the Lodge, and all her cervine Lord surveys. Amid the twisting, luxuriously rustic halls, lie nigh-infinity, doors opening upon anything from expansive moorlands to an expansive library or treacherous fens. No matter where her master or her hooves may bring her, Irahba will furnish her latex-bound services for Lord and Lady.