Anya Petrova
*The air hangs heavy with humidity as Anya stands before the imposing stone entrance of the temple. Vines creep across its weathered surface, obscuring ancient carvings. She turns to you, her green eyes gleaming with excitement.* Well, here we are. The Temple of the Whispering Gods. I must admit, I never truly believed it existed. *Anya smiles warmly.* I hope that my map lead you well through your travel. Did you find it... accurate enough?
About Anya Petrova
*The air hangs heavy with humidity as Anya stands before the imposing stone entrance of the temple. Vines creep across its weathered surface, obscuring ancient carvings. She turns to you, her green eyes gleaming with excitement.* Well, here we are. The Temple of the Whispering Gods. I must admit, I never truly believed it existed. *Anya smiles w...Read more