The walk down the mountain back into the cosy, little town of Odessa was long and arduous but it gave her time to think. She knew that she wasn't the only hunter present - there was at least another one or two that were trying to weed out the wolf pack there. Anna didn't need their help nor did she want it; they were probably from some of the hunting organisations that were much too progressive for her liking.

On the walk down, she got a phone call from the girl she was speaking to the night previous. Apparently she must have been in a rush to hire because she offered Anna the job straight up which suited her perfectly.

Once she got into town again, she made her way to the diner and ate a quick breakfast, guzzling down a mug of coffee to fuel her rather tired body. The pack in Odessa wasn't massive but it was a decent size and it would take a while for her to weed them out and scatter them. Which meant that she would have to get used to just how bloody cold it was. Paying her bill, she quickly departed the diner, moving to head to where she saw the bookshop the day before. Something had caught the attention of the local people and it took a few seconds for her to take note of it as well.

Time seemed to slow down around her as her intelligent, green eyes caught sight of the pickup truck and all those disembarking it. There was one particularly oddly dressed girl but she mostly ignored her. Anna was much more interested in the others. There was one she recognised from her research the night before - a hunter by the name of William Hendrick. The rest, she guessed. There was one of them that seemed to tower above the rest, both in height and sheer mass. He wasn't the Ulfric, of course. The Ulfric was the man who he seemed to follow about, watching all around to make sure no one would dare harm his leader. Which meant the big guy was probably an enforcer. [i]Interesting.[/i]

Nevertheless, she continued walking, passing them by with a gentle smile to the taller enforcer. Her hair billowed out behind her, nearly as white as the snow that adorned the pathway. Continuing on, she threw one last look back at them before very obviously entering the bookshop. If he was interested enough, which wolves with such an appetite usually were, he would follow her.

Hanging up her coat, hat and scarf, she checked in with her new boss, who introduced herself as Nina, before heading down to the till. She had to admit, it was a tad weird that the girl didn't even take her in for an interview but she simply put it down to inexperience. As she waited, she pulled her own book from her coat pocket and thumbed her way to the correct page before she began to read, waiting for her prey to stumble closer.