[centre][h1]Anya[/h1][/centre]
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Anya's eyes eventually adjusted to the darkness, allowing her to walk more confidently. Checking each door and window for any sort of opening, she was soon able to acquire various small treasures, including needles, scraps of old fabric, a book on rare herbs and their uses as well a rusted, though not unusable, astrolabe. The astrolabe was old and some parts would need replacing in the future but it was the best Anya would get for the time being. Even having saved up an enormous amount of coin she wouldn't be able to afford a brand new one and she didn't want to bother Marcus by asking him to buy it with the other supplies.

She was nearing the end of the alley when she heard Blake walk up to her. Still somewhat paranoid from the darkness she felt her palms liquify however she managed to compose herself before she became fully liquid. 
[color=8493ca]'' Ye should really stop sneakin' up on people. One day ye will give someone a heart attack''[/color] Anya said with a small pout. [color=8493ca]'' Thanks for asking, but I have already collected everythin' I need. By the looks of it, people can't really afford much here.''[/color]