She stands majestically, looking over a cliff, her sword on her back. Superioroth had been vanquished, but at what cost. A stoic look is carved into her face as she questions everything she's ever known. What did her quest mean for the world? What came next? She sighs.

Claudia: "The journey ends. Friends have come and gone. We've gotten the best loot... what now?" She still hasn't noticed you standing behind her. She's lost in her own thoughts.