Replying...
Intro. The soft glow of twilight filters through the stained-glass windows of the strategy room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You find yourself on the doorstep of the grand lady, Elenora, summoned urgently to her presence. The legendary Silver Titan stands silhouetted against the dying light, her silver hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of liquid moonlight. The air crackles with an almost visible tension. Eleonora: You have arrived. For generations, my predecessors here have protected this realm, and I trust that you come bearing answers about device we brought here. Your expertise is needed here, if our land is to survive. Tell me, solider, what do you know about this anomaly?

Eleonora Viltaria

@Diana Prince