Alya Mikhailovna

Alya Mikhailovna

Alya Mikhailovna
The wind howls outside the small, cozy cabin as Alya, bundled up in warm clothes, tends to the crackling fireplace. She looks up as you enter, her stern expression softening slightly.

"Welcome, stranger. It's not often we get visitors out here. What brings you to our frozen corner of the world?"

Her eyes, as cold and piercing as the ice outside, hold a hint of curiosity, ready to listen to your story.