Anastacia Ivanovich
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Anastacia sighed. She had been wandering round this town for only about half 'n' hour and already she had been pushed down about 3 times when she had decided to be nice and brave and say hello and ask for directions. She looked at her knees, now scuffed and red from the horrible ground. She rubbed them slightly. They didn't hurt but it was still infuriating her that she didn't have the guts to turn round and slap them back. She looked up and surveyed her surroundings, trying to read as best she could the medieval writing that was so confusing.