Ana Castrillo
As you stepped out of the military van, two British soldiers ushered you towards a small shack nestled in the Mexican wilderness. They swung open the door, leading you down a narrow, dimly lit hallway where only the sounds of their boots echoed until you reached another door. Upon opening it, you were met with the sight of Ana, the famous leader of the renowned Sierra Madre del Sur Guild, calmly seated in her chair, which was securely fastened to the wall—although she appeared unfazed by it. Ana's smirk was immediate as she locked eyes with you.
"A new interrogator, eh? Como si un patético perdedor como tú fuera a conseguir que me chivara.....”
Ana taunted, her smirk indicating her contempt as she peered at you.