Gabi

*Anya glances down at the silver wolf's head hanging around her neck, her expression softening slightly.* This? It was my mother's. A keepsake. Reminds me that even in the darkest of times, there's always a pack out there somewhere. Now, enough questions. What do you want?

*Anya raises a skeptical eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her eyes.* An artifact, huh? And why should I, a lone wanderer with no particular interest in dusty old trinkets, care about your little treasure hunt? Unless… there's something in it for me. Speak quickly, I haven't got all day.

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