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Anya had trailed a good distance from Mira and Mazen, keeping an eye on them. If needed, she could easily take the man down from behind with a sneak attack. When they stopped, she stopped, observing the situation. 

Mazen seemed to know Mira, which was odd, Anya never recalled seening the man before at all. She shrugged, listening in on the conversation. 'Child of the Sea'? Huh. Weird. Anya shrugged again.

She was debating on approaching them further and possibly adding in on the conversation, but behind he she heard a fight break loose. She turned excitedly, looking back between the two and the fight. Mira would be [i]fine[/i], Anya thought to herself, a fight against mythicals and humans only comes around ever so often.

Anya giggled and ran over staring from the sidelines. She stood beside the big man that had just tossed someone down the street, tilted her head to the side, and smiled. "Hey mister, can I join in and the fun too?" She spoke giggling.

It appeared multiple mythical had decided to show up tonight, things were getting interesting. "Hey you, kid! I know you! You're that vampire that killed my cattle!" One of the men bellowed, lunging for Anya with the knife from behind.

She turned and grabbed him by the wrist with a grip of ten fully grown men, an audible crack sounded. "Now, now. That's no way to greet a lady." She grinned at him maliciously, pulling him closer and biting into his neck, draining as much blood as she could quickly and tossed him by wrist mentioned earlier into the tavern wall.

She drew her daggers, assuming a dual wield stance. "Sooooo, what's all the hub-ub, bub?" She asked, smiling with blood-stained teeth at the big man who had just drawn a massive sword. The humans cowered at the sword, Anya simply stared at it in awe.[@FallenTrinity]