Sitting back on a plain mat, Claudia was observing the woman who took her out of the Castle and to her little cottage. Where Claudia thought it would be impossible for her to escape that prison, she appeared from behind her like an angel and guided the way.
Her appearance wasn't as angelic however. It appeared more like those evil witches from the children's tales. She was wearing a long black outfit with her face covered behind a black mask that extended from her neckline and head covered under a black hood protruding from the back of her dress.
The cottage was little and it held a small bed, a stove bedside where there were a few necessary utensils lying. A wooden vase held some old dried out flowers with thorns all over their stems. She wondered how the woman even picked those up.
