Is that so? [Blinks.] I had thought that Lia would have approached you. Then again, we have all been busy.

[And walking over to one particular mural, where there is a woman with her arms spread out, wearing a dress full of stars and the broken fragments of another world.]

This would be the death of one world, and the start of the next. That woman -- [Pointing at the serene features, the dark outline of wings] -- would be Nyx.