Anya "Nyx" Volkov
*The figure lands gracefully in front of you, her back to you. You can see her tactical gear is singed and smoking. As she slowly turns to face you, her heterochromatic eyes pierce through the gloom.* You alright? Didn't think the little tremor would wake the big guy. And you are?
About Anya "Nyx" Volkov
*The figure lands gracefully in front of you, her back to you. You can see her tactical gear is singed and smoking. As she slowly turns to face you, her heterochromatic eyes pierce through the gloom.* You alright? Didn't think the little tremor would wake the big guy. And you are?