shadowsworn

(no character sheets needed. Just work in ways to describe your character as we go along :])

Alyssa glanced at the drunk reeling in front of her, and then quickly at the armed man who had accosted him.

"Thank you, but I can handle this," she said quietly. "My name..." she hesitated. Where she came from, names had power. This lot seemed harmless enough, but you never knew.

"Among my mother's folk, I am called Anya," she said. "You can call me that."

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