~Tabatha Le'Selle~
His eye stopped its squirming at the soft no. "Very well then," he said with his bass voice. "I see that whatever the problem is. It obviously does not concern me. As he spoke his breath became more visable as what seemed to be some sort of spirit coming out of him. It manifested itself in the shape of a being. the being was a doppelganger. The elf began to walk away, irritated. Half elves and dwarves were not the kind he felt he should deal with. However one in the group was a species he had never seen before. He had to see it. Regardless he left the groupt ot the doppelganger.
*The Doppelganger
The doppelganger looked exactly like Tabatha. Except its face was horribly wrong. It had no eyes and its mouth was sown shut. Its had no nose canal and it had a darker complexion. It stood in the same place it was made. Staring at the group.