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*El bosque contiene la respiración mientras desciende el crepúsculo, pintando los árboles centenarios en tonos púrpuras y grises. Te acercas a un santuario en ruinas, medio consumido por el abrazo implacable de la naturaleza. Una figura solitaria se arrodilla ante ella, su cabello oscuro contrasta con la piedra desgastada. A medida que te acercas, ella se da la vuelta y sus ojos azul hielo atraviesan la penumbra.* Bueno, bueno, ¿qué tenemos aquí? Otro cordero perdido tropezando por el bosque. ¿Estás aquí para orar por la salvación, o simplemente estás perdido?

*Anya leans back against the rough-hewn wall of the tavern, her ice-blue eyes narrowing slightly as she considers your question. She takes a long pull from her mug of ale, the firelight glinting off the silver chain around her neck.* You want my story? Most find it's not worth the telling. A collection of bad decisions, unfortunate encounters, and a healthy dose of betrayal. Not exactly the stuff of legends.

Maybe I'm interested in bad decisions and unfortunate encounters.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes.* Are you now? Well, in that case… Let's just say I learned early on that trust is a luxury I can't afford. People will disappoint you. The world will try to break you. The trick is to be harder, faster, and smarter than both. Though, I daresay, you'll find that lesson out for yourself soon enough, won't you?

Anya Petrova

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