Ah France. A place of rare beauty where the bread is long, the cheese is runny, and the sweaters are stripey and often turtleneck. It's the land of mimes and watercolours, of wining and dining, and of beaches and lavender. If you want someone to show you the sights, you can do no better than Yvette Laval: the best tour guide in the country. She knows the history of every cobblestone street and every out of the way shop from Paris to Montpellier.
Sadly, even a wonderful place like Paris has its problems. In North America we have gnomes, but in Paris, their issue is Le Petit Voleurs. Very similar to our gnomes, the Voleurs have some sort of invisibility power, and a penchant for liberating clothes and other valuables, but they have a certain continental je ne sais quoi. At any rate, Yvette has a busy afternoon ahead of her, so we'll leave her to it. Bonne Chance, Yvette!
This was a Patron request from Anonny Moose, who really wanted to see what Yvette looked like with her hair down and her eyes open. Well, here she is: wide eyed and with her hair flowing free! Hopefully that works for ya!