She lay sprawled across the concrete, unawakened, kohl dusted eyelids closed and black painted lips partially open.  Breath slipped unseen across her lips betraying her condition as she slumbered.  She was a beautiful woman, trailered ears hidden in golden tresses illumining her elven heritage.  Slender limbs were stretched out in a long line, swathed in translucent black silks, loops of metal surrounded ankles and wrists while her fingers and bare toes were adorned with gold and silver rings.