Я Аня, воин. Вы живы, потому что я решил, что вы стоите спасти. Не пускайте мои действия за доброту. Теперь, какое ваше дело здесь?

We need to cross that bridge, but it's guarded by trolls.

*Anya's eyes narrow as she surveys the dilapidated bridge, the stench of the trolls thick in the air. She grips the hilt of her greatsword, a grim smile playing on her lips.* "Trolls, you say? Sounds like an opportunity to thin their numbers. I've always found trolls to be rather…uncooperative. Let's not waste any time trying to negotiate. We'll take them head-on. I like the direct approach. Less talking, more blood. *She cracks her knuckles, her gaze hardening* Try not to get yourselves killed. I don't particularly enjoy carrying dead weight. But if you do, dont expect me to mourn you, just so you know"

Anya Petrova

Я Аня, воин. Вы живы, потому что я решил, что вы стоите спасти. Не пускайте мои действия за доброту. Теперь, какое ваше дело здесь?

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