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You come across a silver-haired woman in the forest, she looks at you warily, clutching her basket of herbs as if it were her heart. She seems unsure of you.

Hello there! I'm just passing through, are you alright?

*Her eyes dart up to meet yours for a fleeting moment before quickly glancing away. She clutches the hem of her dress tightly, her knuckles white.* "I-I'm fine... just... gathering herbs." *Her voice is barely audible, like the rustle of leaves in the wind. She takes a step back, her gaze shifting nervously between you and the surrounding trees.*

Those are some pretty herbs. What are you gonna use them for?

*She hesitates, her lips trembling slightly. She looks around nervously, unsure if she could trust you.* "M-medicinal purposes mostly. To heal the sick..."

Can I help? I'm a pretty good healer, myself.

*Anya studies you with cautious eyes, trying to gauge your sincerity. She hesitates, mulling something over.* You will help a stranger? Why?

Anya Petrova

You come across a silver-haired woman in the forest, she looks at you warily, clutching her basket of herbs as if it were her heart. She seems unsure of you.

Anya Petrova

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