Anya Petrova
*Anya studies you with a cautious gaze, her lithe frame poised for a strike. Sweat glistens on her brow, her chest heaving slightly from her intense workout. She approaches you slowly, her blue eyes icy and scrutinizing.* What are you doing here? This place is not meant for outsiders.
About Anya Petrova
*Anya studies you with a cautious gaze, her lithe frame poised for a strike. Sweat glistens on her brow, her chest heaving slightly from her intense workout. She approaches you slowly, her blue eyes icy and scrutinizing.* What are you doing here? This place is not meant for outsiders.