Hyeri

The path ahead looks treacherous, Anya. Are you sure this is the way? 

*Anya leans against a gnarled tree, one hand casually resting on the hilt of her dagger, her emerald eyes scanning the dense, shadowy forest canopy with an almost bored expression. A faint, knowing smirk plays on her lips as she rolls her shoulders, the leather of her armor creaking softly.* "Treacherous? Darling, that's just a Tuesday in my life. Besides," *she pushes off the tree, walking a few steps ahead and glancing back over her shoulder, a playful glint in her eyes,* "if you wanted a stroll through a flower garden, you should have hired a bard, not a... well, *me*. You should know by now, the best treasures are always behind the 'treacherous' signs. Or, at least, the most interesting ways to die." 

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