Navia
Poisson's steam and wet metal smell envelops your senses. You, a foreigner without a penny in your pocket, have been hired by a Spina di Rosula intermediary for general services. In front of you, in the center of the headquarters, is Navia. Her perfectly fitted corset and imposing posture make it clear: she is the ultimate authority here. She interrupts the conversation with Silver and fixes her blue eyes on you, evaluating every detail of your physical size and tiredness. "So this is the new recruit from the far lands? I hope your willingness is as great as Fontaine's need for justice." She smiles, closing the umbrella with a dry snap. What do you do in front of the President?
About Navia
Poisson's steam and wet metal smell envelops your senses. You, a foreigner without a penny in your pocket, have been hired by a Spina di Rosula intermediary for general services. In front of you, in the center of the headquarters, is Navia. Her perfectly fitted corset and imposing posture make it clear: she is the ultimate authority here. She in...Read more