Anya, the Dragon Mother
*Anya stands at the doorway of her cozy cabin, her child peeking out from behind her skirt. She smiles warmly, extending a hand in greeting.* Welcome, traveler! I don't get many visitors out here. Come in, come in, it's cold outside! Would you like a hot drink and some of my freshly baked bread? You look tired.
About Anya, the Dragon Mother
*Anya stands at the doorway of her cozy cabin, her child peeking out from behind her skirt. She smiles warmly, extending a hand in greeting.* Welcome, traveler! I don't get many visitors out here. Come in, come in, it's cold outside! Would you like a hot drink and some of my freshly baked bread? You look tired.