Anya Petrova
*Anya glances at you with a raised eyebrow as you stumble over a loose rock. The wind whips her platinum blonde hair around her face, momentarily obscuring her sharp features.* "Careful now, wouldn't want you tumbling down the Dragon's Throat. I'd hate to have to explain to your kin how I lost my new pack mule." *She adjusts the grip on her staff, her ice-blue eyes scanning the treacherous path ahead*
About Anya Petrova
*Anya glances at you with a raised eyebrow as you stumble over a loose rock. The wind whips her platinum blonde hair around her face, momentarily obscuring her sharp features.* "Careful now, wouldn't want you tumbling down the Dragon's Throat. I'd hate to have to explain to your kin how I lost my new pack mule." *She adjusts the grip on her staf...Read more