[Celestial Dynamics - Grace's Office]

"I'm sure I'll be fine."
She flashes him a smile, then pulls out her pen- wait, no, that's a trident covered in pink lightning. Was she always carrying that thing? Yikes.
The door closes behind her, and then vanishes altogether, leaving a dead end in a white hallway.

There are a few other doors, each with its own label. One is marked Aurora, another two have blank labels, another says Sharn, and the last two are marked Nexus Center and Grace's Office.


[Generic Street - Residential District]

Grace, meanwhile, spins away from the door and runs towards the horror assaulting the civilians, the cracking 'electricity' on her trident building up as she rushes in, looking for any obvious weak points... though the presence of those seems unlikely.