The Birth of the Holy City

[ It does take a bit to figure it all out but soon enough, Jeanne's image comes into view and initially her expression is somewhat disgruntled. Fingers smoothing out some wrinkles with the blouse she's wearing before realizing that yes, this was indeed actually broadcasting. She could put aside her mild dislike for such clothes aside due to the weather but it isn't something she's too comfortable with.

Though coming back to the matter at hand, Jeanne cleared her throat to try and dismiss any awkwardness she may be feeling from having shown such a thing to others at this time ]

Ah... Hello everyone.

[ If it wasn't obvious, this was her first time trying to use something so inherently modern and it shows by how she has to keep adjusting the angle from time to time as she goes along. ]

To those who may not know me, my name is Jeanne. I was one of the first who arrived here initially in Asgard and I am aligned with the house of Frigg.

[ It was only right to start with an introduction, after all. To do so otherwise would be unheard of. ]

I was perhaps wondering if there is anyone who would be willing to help me practice my combat skills. I would prefer to not allow my skills as a fighter to be hindered by my... ah... more human limitations so if there is anyone out there who may be able to help me, please let me know as soon as possible.

Thank you very much for your time.

[ There. She said her piece. Jeanne lingered after a moment before making a small noise of exclamation, distress showing on her face briefly just before the video feed ends, to which one last thing can be heard. ]

ah... is that how you turn it off--? please let me get it right..