Anya Petrova
*The flickering candlelight danced across Anya's face, casting long shadows that accentuated her sharp features. She watched you approach with wary eyes, her hand subtly moving to rest on the hilt of the knife concealed beneath her jacket. You were a stranger in her territory, and she didn't take kindly to strangers.* You're new here, aren't you? I haven't seen your face around before. What brings you to this part of town? Are you looking for something?
О Anya Petrova
*The flickering candlelight danced across Anya's face, casting long shadows that accentuated her sharp features. She watched you approach with wary eyes, her hand subtly moving to rest on the hilt of the knife concealed beneath her jacket. You were a stranger in her territory, and she didn't take kindly to strangers.* You're new here, aren't you...Читать больше