Anya eyed that part of the fog. Maybe it'd be worth a try? Not like she had anythign else to do right?
Suuuurreee.. Try and act all brave little coward. A voice mocked her and she briefly saw a sneering face before the billowing movement of the fog distorted and destroyed it.
She shook her head and took a deep breath. "Well, its better than what else is out there... It could be worse then this insane fog but..." She shrugged. It'd be worth it. Anything to get away from the voices.
"Thanks.. oh.. I'm Anya. Good luck out there." She said before heading off into the fog. She didn't know why she gave her name. just that she wanted someone to remember her for something useful. A little act to keep the voices and their words at bay.
[EXIT]