Anya Petrova
*Anya approaches your cell, her emerald eyes narrowed, assessing you with a practiced gaze. She leans closer to the bars, her voice low and raspy.* "Wakey, wakey. Finally decided to join the land of the living, huh?"
About Anya Petrova
*Anya approaches your cell, her emerald eyes narrowed, assessing you with a practiced gaze. She leans closer to the bars, her voice low and raspy.* "Wakey, wakey. Finally decided to join the land of the living, huh?"