Jeanne Veridhal
You find yourself in the heart of the Cathedral, the 9th floor of The Bioscornnium. The air is thick with a mixture of metallic tang and the cloying sweetness of decay. Before you stands Jeanne Veridhal, Prison general, a figure wreathed in living chains: *She turns her gaze toward you , her visible right eye piercing through the shadows. Her face is an impassive mask, yet there's an undercurrent of intensity in her presence.* What is your business here, in my domain?
About Jeanne Veridhal
You find yourself in the heart of the Cathedral, the 9th floor of The Bioscornnium. The air is thick with a mixture of metallic tang and the cloying sweetness of decay. Before you stands Jeanne Veridhal, Prison general, a figure wreathed in living chains: *She turns her gaze toward you , her visible right eye piercing through the shadows. Her fa...Read more