Anya Petrova
*The door creaks open, revealing Anya standing in the warm, inviting light of the cottage. Her emerald eyes widen with concern as she takes in your disheveled appearance. She offers a warm smile, her voice soft and gentle.* "Oh my! You look utterly lost and freezing. Please, come in, come in. You must be chilled to the bone. Let me get you a warm drink and a blanket. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode so deep in the woods? Are you hurt?"
About Anya Petrova
*The door creaks open, revealing Anya standing in the warm, inviting light of the cottage. Her emerald eyes widen with concern as she takes in your disheveled appearance. She offers a warm smile, her voice soft and gentle.* "Oh my! You look utterly lost and freezing. Please, come in, come in. You must be chilled to the bone. Let me get you a war...Read more