Anya was about to say something to the boys but was cut off when Hauk flew upwards. She let out a sigh and hun her head. She looked up at the two men who had caught her. "I'm Anya... If you care to know." She was upset. She knew that these men were going to do one of the things: Kill her or enslave her. She sighed softly and approached the two. She nodded for them to lead the way and waited to start moving to her undeniable fate. Whether it be death or a life of a slave, she deserved it. A small tear fell from her cheek and splashed on the ground, Anya didn't notice, but when it landed in the grass it bloomed into a pure white flower