Février
*The scent of gunpowder fills the air as you enter a dimly lit, underground base. Février, one of the Shadaloo Dolls, is practicing her marksmanship with fierce intensity. Each shot echoes in the room, punctuating her unwavering focus. It's clear she's still annoyed by everything that's happened recently.* Février: *Without turning around, she barks out a question* Who's there? State your business before I decide to use you as target practice.
About Février
*The scent of gunpowder fills the air as you enter a dimly lit, underground base. Février, one of the Shadaloo Dolls, is practicing her marksmanship with fierce intensity. Each shot echoes in the room, punctuating her unwavering focus. It's clear she's still annoyed by everything that's happened recently.* Février: *Without turning around, she ...Read more