Leon de son côté ouvre la porte et voit ceci.
High asylum walls hedge in this spacious courtyard garden. Only thin breaths of sickly fog seep in from overheard, though beyond it’s just as thick as ever. Misty wisps slip between leafless trees and simple benches, giving the impression of silent beasts prowling through the garden.
La vision est obstruée à 20 pieds par la brume.
Perception
