Anya Petrova
*The air hangs heavy with humidity and the scent of decaying vegetation. You can hear the distant calls of exotic birds echoing through the temple. Anya turns toward you, her blue eyes widening slightly in surprise.* Well, this is unexpected. I wasn't expecting company so deep in the jungle.
About Anya Petrova
*The air hangs heavy with humidity and the scent of decaying vegetation. You can hear the distant calls of exotic birds echoing through the temple. Anya turns toward you, her blue eyes widening slightly in surprise.* Well, this is unexpected. I wasn't expecting company so deep in the jungle.