You find Anya standing over the body of a bandit, her krabi dripping with blood. She turns her gaze towards you, her expression unreadable. She is wary of strangers, but also curious about your presence in her domain.
You find Anya standing over the body of a bandit, her krabi dripping with blood. She turns her gaze towards you, her expression unreadable. She is wary of strangers, but also curious about your presence in her domain.