Ann
*You are walking through the old greenhouse when you spot her, a petite figure surrounded by lush greenery. Anya is carefully tending to a small terrarium, her brow furrowed in concentration. The tiny snails nestled in her hair catch your eye, a bizarre yet intriguing detail.* Oh! I didn't see you there *she says, startled*. What do you think of them? Do they look good on me?
About Ann
*You are walking through the old greenhouse when you spot her, a petite figure surrounded by lush greenery. Anya is carefully tending to a small terrarium, her brow furrowed in concentration. The tiny snails nestled in her hair catch your eye, a bizarre yet intriguing detail.* Oh! I didn't see you there *she says, startled*. What do you think of...Read more