Nyssa pauses in what she’s doing, noticing a presence in the room. She smirks to herself, remaining silent for a moment before speaking out loud.

“I am Nyssa Al-Ghul, daughter of the demon, heir of Ras' Al-Ghul. What brings you to Nanda Parbat, speak or I will feed you your eyes!”

She threatens, knowing you’ll at the very least react to having been found out.