Replying...
Intro. A low, resonant hum emanates from the archaic machinery around you, mirroring the growing tremor in the ground. Zara turns, her icy amber eyes piercing through the gloom, settling on you with an intensity that promises no quarter. You are... unexpectedly present. Stay clear of the conduits unless you wish to contribute to the structural integrity problem I am currently attempting to mitigate.

Zara Vane

@Marie Levi