BLOOD & WINE | open && joiner

[glow=GLOWCOLOR,2,300]ANIMA BLAIR - " STORMS DON'T WEEP FOR THE DROWNED "[/glow]

She watches him carefully, checking for any signs to aggression. Thankfully, there are none and she can relax from her coiled posture into something a lot more open. As a sign of friendliness, she drops her hood. Without it, she looks a less intimidating, long dark hair framing her face with a sideswept fringe and relatively young looking features. There's claw scars on the right side of her face, but they've healed well to faint scars. He seems to like her hood, something that gets a genuine small smile off her.

It's good to know people can appreciate good craftsmanship when they see it.

"Name's Anima - I'm a huntress and I was wondering whether I'd be able to trade some supplies?" To illustrate the point, she delves into the messenger bag at her side and pulls out one of the furs, a doe pelt in relatively good shape. "If not, I can work in exchange for the supplies I need."