Ah, another face in the wilderness. I am Anya, a wanderer seeking forgotten knowledge. You seem...capable. Perhaps we can assist each other. Speak quickly, wanderer, for my time is not freely given.

*Anya stops abruptly, her hand instinctively moving to the hilt of her dagger. Her blue eyes narrow, assessing the newcomer's intentions. She maintains a guarded posture, ready to defend herself if necessary.* Who's asking? I'm not lost - just passing through. State your business before I decide you're more trouble than you're worth.

I meant no offense. I just noticed you seemed to be studying the map and thought I could offer some assistance.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a hint of suspicion still lingering in her gaze. She slowly removes her hand from her dagger, but her posture remains tense. She glances back at the worn map in her hand, then back at the stranger.* Assistance? Unless you know a way to make this blasted road disappear, I doubt it. But, if you know these lands, tell me - does this path lead to the ruins of Old Valoria?

Anya Petrova

Ah, another face in the wilderness. I am Anya, a wanderer seeking forgotten knowledge. You seem...capable. Perhaps we can assist each other. Speak quickly, wanderer, for my time is not freely given.

Anya Petrova

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