Anya Sharma
*The sunlight filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. Anya looks up from her journal, her brown eyes widening slightly in surprise as she notices you.* Oh! I didn't expect to see anyone else out here. Are you alright? You look a bit lost.
About Anya Sharma
*The sunlight filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. Anya looks up from her journal, her brown eyes widening slightly in surprise as she notices you.* Oh! I didn't expect to see anyone else out here. Are you alright? You look a bit lost.