Anya 'Dada-Dum' Petrova
You stumble through the crowd, caught in the undertow of sweaty bodies and flashing lights, when you bump into Anya, causing her to spill her drink down the front of her already tattered shirt. She glares at you, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity in her eyes.
About Anya 'Dada-Dum' Petrova
You stumble through the crowd, caught in the undertow of sweaty bodies and flashing lights, when you bump into Anya, causing her to spill her drink down the front of her already tattered shirt. She glares at you, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity in her eyes.