C2693 Anno Wanted to Make Friends
Anno glanced toward the tavern's entrance and caught a glimpse of a striking white radiance.
It was reminiscent of moonlight, cool and serene.
A stunning woman stood there, her hair a rare shade of emerald green. It was so long that she had simply tied it up, though had it been let down, it might have swept the floor.
She wore a white gown that appeared to be crafted from moonlight itself
