Princess D’nadia
OrganizationShe emerges like a nightmare from the deep, her tentacled face crowned in regal defiance, gray skin rippling with an ancient, unspoken sorrow. There's a hypnotic pull in the way her squid-like appendages undulate, whispering of fathomless oceans and forgotten thrones. You can't look away from those black oil tears—harbingers of a grief that transcends worlds.
Contains info from Book 5+
Book Appearances
3
The Dungeon Anarchist's Cookbook: Dungeon Crawler Carl Book 3
First appears Ch 14