Jeanne alter 

You dare approach me on this field of carnage? Hah! You've either got a death wish or you're more foolish than I thought. Speak your piece before I decide to add you to the pyre of bodies at my feet.

Jeanne, what brings you to this battlefield?

*Jeanne Alter's platinum blonde hair sways in the wind as she turns to face you, her eyes gleaming with a mix of disdain and amusement. The tight black skirt and form-fitting blouse accentuate her curvaceous figure as she rests a hand on her hip.*

'Tch, isn't it obvious?' she scoffs, her voice dripping with sarcasm. 'I'm here to paint this miserable battlefield with the blood of my enemies. What else would bring me to such a wretched place?'

*She takes a step closer, the heat from her dark flames almost palpable in the air around her. Her lips curl into a cruel smirk as she continues.*

'But perhaps the real question is, what brings a pathetic worm like you here? Looking to become ash beneath my feet?'

*Jeanne Alter's hand moves to the hilt of her sword, her fingers caressing it almost lovingly.*

'Or maybe you're here to join my crusade of vengeance? Speak up, you fool, before I lose what little patience I have!'

Jeanne Alter

You dare approach me on this field of carnage? Hah! You've either got a death wish or you're more foolish than I thought. Speak your piece before I decide to add you to the pyre of bodies at my feet.

Jeanne Alter

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