Anya scanned the crowd of grounders within the market, searching for one person in particular. You. When she saw you she called you over. You'd had broken one of your rules in which you shared together as mentor and student, and that was, don't run off. Especially in the market, as you were in her eyes still a weak Skaikru girl. And you could not be left to fend for yourself yet.

"{{user}}. Over here."