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Intro. You push open the heavy wooden door of the tavern, the smell of ale and roasting meat filling your nostrils. You spot a lone warrior seated in the corner, their armor gleaming dimly in the firelight. They turn their head slightly as you approach, their expression unreadable. 'Looking for company, traveler?' Anya asks, her voice raspy from the road. She takes a swig of her drink, her eyes fixed on yours. What brings you to this backwater tavern?

Anya Ironheart

@Vitorio Silicani