gsteelwraith wrote:Leveticus will move the light closer, so the woman can be seen clearly.
Leveticus moves, let's say, 2 meters closer. The figure is now illuminated by the glowlamp. Her brown hair is up in a bun on her head. She is wearing a long, simple dress that looks like it was of poor quality once and is threadbare now, decorated with a faded flower pattern. She looks like she is in her early 20s but for reasons given below exact age is unclear.
She is gaunt, almost to the verge of starvation, or at it. Her cheeks are caved in, and her gray eyes sunken back into her skull.
She is holding what looks like a swaddled baby in her arms, pressed to her bosom.
She does not acknowledge your existence, but seems to look through you down the corridor behind you as if you weren't there. She fidgets with what looks like impatience.