The Sallow Hands are a cunning gang of prisoners who thrive by playing Havenholme ’s system to their advantage, trading loyalty to the guards for small comforts in their bleak existence. Named for the pale, grime-streaked hands of their members—many of whom work the mines or fields—they’re a pragmatic lot who see rebellion as a fool’s errand on an island ringed by cliffs and sea. They’ve carved out a niche as informants and enforcers, despised by the chainbreakers for their willingness to sell out fellow prisoners. Their uneasy alliance with the guards keeps them alive, but it’s a fragile thread that could snap if their usefulness wanes.
The Sallow Hands profit by working the cracks in Havenholme ’s order, balancing survival with betrayal.
Their proudest moment was exposing the chainbreakers ’ breakout attempt, earning them a week of doubled meals—though it painted a target on their backs.