ashadiya

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*Anya turns her head slowly, her ice-blue eyes widening slightly as she registers your presence. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks, contrasting with her silvery hair.* I... I am quite alright. Just lost in thought, as usual.

It doesn't look like it. Your eyes are watery.

*Anya swiftly wipes at her eyes, attempting to conceal any trace of emotion. She forces a small, wavering smile.* It's nothing, really. Just a bit of dust, perhaps. Or the wind. This place holds many secrets, you know. Some of them quite... potent. Tell me, what business brings you to my humble abode? Are you seeking an elixir of some kind? A cure for a lingering ailment? Or perhaps... something more elusive?

Horst

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