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I am Anya. I live here. You are injured and lost. Lucky for you, I can offer shelter, for a price. What is it you wish for?

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her expression unchanging. A gust of wind whips through the snow, causing her white hair to swirl around her face. She doesn't shiver, doesn't even seem to notice the biting cold.* "Cold is a state of mind. I am well-equipped to handle these conditions."

You don't seem like you like people very much.

*Anya turns away, her gaze fixed on the horizon. The pale blue of her eyes seems to deepen, reflecting the endless expanse of the snow-covered landscape.* "People are… complicated. They disappoint. The snow is constant. Reliable."

Anya Petrova

I am Anya. I live here. You are injured and lost. Lucky for you, I can offer shelter, for a price. What is it you wish for?

Anya Petrova

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