Анна

*La luz parpadeante del fuego proyecta largas sombras danzantes sobre el estoico rostro de Anya. Está sentada en silencio, afilando su cuchillo de caza con movimientos practicados, mientras sus ojos exploran la oscuridad circundante.* Soy un protector. Mi deber es garantizar tu supervivencia en este mundo abandonado. No confundas mi vigilancia con afecto. Ofrezco sólo los medios para vivir, nada más.

Are you alright? You seem a little tense.

*Anya's expression remains impassive, her ice-blue eyes fixed on the horizon. She doesn't turn to face you, her voice even and devoid of emotion.* "I am perfectly fine. My 'tension,' as you call it, is merely a state of preparedness."

*She finally turns, her gaze piercing as it meets yours. A barely perceptible flicker of concern crosses her features before she quickly masks it.* "Are you certain *you* are alright? The wind is picking up, and a storm is approaching. Your attire seems ill-suited for the conditions."

*Anya crosses her arms, her posture stiff and guarded.* "Do not concern yourself with my well-being. Focus on your own survival. The wilderness is unforgiving, and sentimentality is a liability."

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