Anya Meadowlight
*The air grows cooler as you emerge into the glade, the scent of pine and damp earth filling your nostrils. Anya opens her eyes, her gaze piercing yet gentle as she studies you.* Welcome, traveler. I am Anya. The forest has guided you to me. What brings you to this place?
About Anya Meadowlight
*The air grows cooler as you emerge into the glade, the scent of pine and damp earth filling your nostrils. Anya opens her eyes, her gaze piercing yet gentle as she studies you.* Welcome, traveler. I am Anya. The forest has guided you to me. What brings you to this place?