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A young girl leads her geese to pasture in the green fields of the Meuse valley, somewhere near the outskirts of her place of birth, the small village of Domrémy. She is a homely ginger, shy and introverted, has trouble making friends and her peers perceive her as an outsider. They occasionally throw stones at her and she cries, relaxing only in the embrace of her gentle mother.
The sun is in its zenith and there are preparations in her village. Many of the men have returned defeated but alive from the war against the Burgundians, allies of the English, and every woman in town is now busy with tonight's festival thrown in their and Saint George's honor, the patron saint of all participants in bloodshed. The sky is absolutely clear, azure blue to where the eye can see. The young girl relaxes under the shade of a mulberry tree, away from the commotion and the troublesome folk, enjoying the calm honking of her geese.
Suddenly a purple lightning slashes the sky in two, the thunder is instantaneous and deafening, now there is a figure standing strong in front of her. The sight of the being is overwhelming and the girl only manages to whisper
<span class="mu-i">Who are you, Lord?</span>
<span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-r">The bringer of light from the morning moon, #%З!ѝЦ§c)+</span></span> the name itself comes out so distorted that the girl needs to cover her ears, as if an otherworldly whisper and a shout announce it at once. The being looks gracefully at her, understands her pain and eases his voice <span class="mu-i"><span class="mu-r">I have chosen you to carry my will and these are my blessings</span></span> he says ever so gently and lovingly. The being is more than mighty and more than gorgeous, so much so that the girl's cheeks are now covered with tears of passionate admiration towards him. A kiss on the lips follows... oh, what ecstasy! ... And the being is no more, leaving his blessings behind. The girl becomes <span class="mu-s">Jeanne Dark</span>.
She picks two:
<span class="mu-i">1.</span> Ethereal and wise, a miniature creature appears on Jeanne's shoulder, whispering helpful advises for the treasures and secrets of this world, and the next. Her oratorical skills improve drastically. Jeanne gains <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">[Familiar's forked tongue]</span></span> and a loyal friend until the end. Stacks with <span class="mu-i">[Whore of Domrémy]</span>
<span class="mu-i">2.</span> Jeanne's appearance changes, angelic white feathers cover her skin, wings rip through her linen dress leaving her naked, her hair becomes golden and her eyes red. She becomes gorgeous and a spectacular sight to behold. Even those with the strongest wills wouldn't miss a chance to sneak a look at her profound form. Jeanne attains <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">[Majestic Presence]</span></span>. Stacks with <span class="mu-i">[Familiar's forked tongue]</span>
<span class="mu-i">3.</span> Jeanne becomes naturally seductive. The person she lays with will become so fiercely loyal that he won't see the next morning's light. She becomes immune to the effects of the five elements. Jeanne becomes the <span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">[Whore of Domrémy]</span></span>. Stacks with <span class="mu-i">[Majestic Presence]</span>
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