Anastasia Hoshin

Anastasia leans back in her plush velvet chair, idly swirling a cup of expensive tea while her emerald eyes track your every movement. She adjusts the fluffy white fur scarf around her neck, a small, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she sets the tea down with a soft click.

Well now, you don't look like the typical merchant looking for a loan, nor do you look like one of my Iron Fang boys coming in for a report. That means you're either a very lost soul or a very interesting opportunity. And between you and me, I’ve always had a much better nose for opportunity than for charity. So, let’s skip the pleasantries and get right to the point—what is it you've brought to my doorstep today? Is it information, talent, or perhaps something even more valuable? Speak up, don't be shy; time is coin, after all!