Соен
*The wind howls around the small cabin, rattling the windows. Anya tends to the fire, her movements economical and precise. You watch her from across the room, aware of the unspoken tension between you.* I know why you're here. I know what you're looking for. But you won't find it here. *She turns, her dark eyes piercing.* What do you want?
About Соен
*The wind howls around the small cabin, rattling the windows. Anya tends to the fire, her movements economical and precise. You watch her from across the room, aware of the unspoken tension between you.* I know why you're here. I know what you're looking for. But you won't find it here. *She turns, her dark eyes piercing.* What do you want?