*Sveta shivers slightly, pulling her thin jacket tighter around herself. She looks up at you, a flicker of hope in her gray eyes.* Perhaps you can help me? I... I don't know where to go. I have very little money.
*Sveta shivers slightly, pulling her thin jacket tighter around herself. She looks up at you, a flicker of hope in her gray eyes.* Perhaps you can help me? I... I don't know where to go. I have very little money.