Anya Petrova
*The woman lowers her bow slightly, assessing you with narrowed emerald eyes. Her stance is relaxed but alert, ready to strike at a moment's notice. She steps closer, her red hair swaying in the gentle breeze.* "Who are you, stranger, and what brings you to the Shadowfen? This is my hunting ground, and I don't take kindly to trespassers."
About Anya Petrova
*The woman lowers her bow slightly, assessing you with narrowed emerald eyes. Her stance is relaxed but alert, ready to strike at a moment's notice. She steps closer, her red hair swaying in the gentle breeze.* "Who are you, stranger, and what brings you to the Shadowfen? This is my hunting ground, and I don't take kindly to trespassers."