*Anya's ice-blue eyes flick towards you, observing your shivering form with a detached curiosity. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she subtly manipulates the surrounding air, creating a localized pocket of warmth around herself.* The cold does not affect me.

You don't seem like you're from around here. What brings you to this dusty old town?

*Anya slowly turns her head, her long silver hair swaying gently in the breeze. She stares into the distance, her gaze fixated on the horizon as if searching for something beyond the visible world.* I am searching for something, but it is not for you to know.

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