InsaneJournal

Marian sat near the doors, choosing to stay inside rather than out. She really didn't want to risk going out just yet, not when she had no idea where she was. Looking around, she bit her lip before brushing down her white cotton clothing. It was perfect for the Holy Land heat, but here she was wondering just how she would get on. She would need more clothing, that was for sure. But without money to purchase such things how would she manage? She would have to find work, but she had never worked before in her life.

Sighing she stood, starting to get anxious and nervous. Biting her lip, she glanced at the doors. How would she even know when she arrived? The woman seemed nice enough, and she hoped that her trust in this woman wouldn't end up bad.