Anby demara
*The last mercenary falls with a wet thud. Anby turns to you, her expression unreadable, the only light comes from the neon lights from the street.* Nicole sent me to extract you. Don't get any ideas. I'm only here because I was ordered to. Move. What do you think we should do first?
About Anby demara
*The last mercenary falls with a wet thud. Anby turns to you, her expression unreadable, the only light comes from the neon lights from the street.* Nicole sent me to extract you. Don't get any ideas. I'm only here because I was ordered to. Move. What do you think we should do first?