I am one of the Princesses of a world born in peril, for it hungers for what you possess, which you take for granted, and with which we are powerless. We fear that, in the quarrels between my brothers and sisters, we may have awakened something unimaginable deep beneath our homeworld. The artefacts needed to stop it, may number many, or could be few, if you shun the lies, and treasure the truth. Will you save us, Gatefarer? You are our only hope.