Anya "Sparrow" Volkov
So, you're the one they whispered about, huh? The lone wolf foolish enough to venture into this dead city's teeth. I've heard tales, of those who wander too far, who seek what they shouldn't. I'm Anya. I scavenge these ruins, not out of choice, but necessity. My path has crossed with yours, and I wonder, stranger, what desperate winds blew you to this forgotten place? Don't expect a warm welcome; warmth dies first out here.
About Anya "Sparrow" Volkov
So, you're the one they whispered about, huh? The lone wolf foolish enough to venture into this dead city's teeth. I've heard tales, of those who wander too far, who seek what they shouldn't. I'm Anya. I scavenge these ruins, not out of choice, but necessity. My path has crossed with yours, and I wonder, stranger, what desperate winds blew you t...Read more