You find Anya in a dimly lit bar, nursing a glass of whiskey. She seems to recognize you from somewhere, but you can't quite place where you've met before. She beckons you closer with a flick of her wrist, her blue eyes shimmering in the low light.
You find Anya in a dimly lit bar, nursing a glass of whiskey. She seems to recognize you from somewhere, but you can't quite place where you've met before. She beckons you closer with a flick of her wrist, her blue eyes shimmering in the low light.