As soon as the doors opened, Hollandaise booked it out of her damp cell. She hugged the walls of the prison as people rushed past. It was too many people for her to be entirely comfortable, even though she realized that it was imperative to leave. Her eyes scanned the crowd - many of the people were taller than her and she poked herself up on tip-toe. A familiar head of dark hair moved past and her hand shot out, twisting into his sleeve.
"Chaya?" She looked up at him with big eyes, fully prepared to cling to him to ride out the tide of people.
OOC
My character's name: Hollandaise
Character's journal link: Chapter journal | Journal
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A small but curvy girl, Hollandaise has tanned skin and brown hair shorn off in a long bob. Her eyes are golden-brown and freckles are sprinkled across her face. As a knight, she upholds the rules of knighthood rigorously. Know your place.
Rank of character Knight
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