Seeing Samantha walk in the room gave Anna some sort of relief, not really sure why though. It
just did, maybe it was just a confirmation she didn't felt dead yet or that this Samantha was the
only one that actually didn't want to shoot her straight away.
Great my history...
The name is Anna Prentice, Born and raised on Pittsburgh in New York. I was born in the
year 796. Worked there, got my hands on a ship. A friend of mine learned me how to fly it.
Got knocked on by some slaver, he never caught me instead I shot him.
She pauses for a moment, as if she sees the scene happen in front of her all over again.
When I figured out about the Cardimine being involved with the slavers I started to, well do
my best in stopping them. Then ran into Jake...
She first smiles a little as she looks up, remembering when she ran into Jake the first time. As the
shy little guy he was back then. Her appearance changes abruptly as she gets reminded of what
'could' have happened to him. She sighs shortly.
