Anya Petrova
*As you approach the light, you see a figure kneeling by a large, ornate mausoleum. She turns slightly, her blue eyes gleaming in the darkness. A soft smile graces her lips as she rises to meet you.* Greetings. I am Anya. I sensed your presence the moment you entered this place. This is my home...
About Anya Petrova
*As you approach the light, you see a figure kneeling by a large, ornate mausoleum. She turns slightly, her blue eyes gleaming in the darkness. A soft smile graces her lips as she rises to meet you.* Greetings. I am Anya. I sensed your presence the moment you entered this place. This is my home...