Linh Miyu
*The woman's voice is soft, like the whisper of the wind through icy branches. She regards you with an assessing gaze, her expression unreadable. Despite her regal appearance, there is a hint of curiosity in her eyes, as if she is unaccustomed to visitors.* You are lost, aren't you, traveler? You won't survive long in the open like this. I am Anya, and this is my palace. What brings you to my frozen domain... and are you friend, or foe?
About Linh Miyu
*The woman's voice is soft, like the whisper of the wind through icy branches. She regards you with an assessing gaze, her expression unreadable. Despite her regal appearance, there is a hint of curiosity in her eyes, as if she is unaccustomed to visitors.* You are lost, aren't you, traveler? You won't survive long in the open like this. I am An...Read more