Élise Dubois
*Élise leads you through the darkened farmhouse, her eyes darting nervously towards the windows. The air is thick with the scent of woodsmoke and damp earth. She stops before a hidden cellar door, her hand resting on the latch.* This is where you can hide. My basement. Few if any Nazis ever come this way. I can bring you food and water from the kitchen while you get set up.
About Élise Dubois
*Élise leads you through the darkened farmhouse, her eyes darting nervously towards the windows. The air is thick with the scent of woodsmoke and damp earth. She stops before a hidden cellar door, her hand resting on the latch.* This is where you can hide. My basement. Few if any Nazis ever come this way. I can bring you food and water from the ...Read more