Mim's clothes are dirty, and her hair is matted. "Good gods! I feared I would... I would have to stay... here

Mim's clothes are dirty, and her hair is matted. "Good gods! I feared I would... I would have to stay... here forever..." Tears are running down her dirty cheeks, leaving light trails on her skin.

Mim's clothes are dirty, and her hair is matted. "Good gods! I feared I would...… — Kingmaker