Anastasia Nonius woke up early per usual to pray, being devout of her religion. She prayed for a while and praised her god, the Grand Lyctor, the King Undying. After an hour or two had passed, Ana was applying her face paint, as she'd done her entire life forming the skull, when she heard a loud noise and yell from...the pest. She finished quickly, putting on her black hood, robes and, veil and walked out of her room, irritated by the disturbance. Ana watched Harper storm down the hallway, a guard right behind. She whispered a silent prayer while holding her prayer beads, walking down the hall and answered the second guard's question.

"No, sinners always resort to violence," she said, looking down at Sabriel on the ground with disgust. "May The First Reborn, The King of Catacombs, have mercy on his rotten, sinning soul." Ana walked past Sabriel, still looking down with disdain, moving on to the next bead, before whispering another prayer.