For the past few days you've heard whispers passing through your town, rumours of how the Great Uniter has been sweeping through the country, annexing province after province under the banner of the Earth Empire. You've heard very well of this and have been wary, especially after the messenger that came to the doors of your town hall last week announcing that she'd be paying a visit to your lands very soon.

You've heard some rumours yourself from other governors in the area about how ruthless she can be if someone disobeys her, how formidable of an adversary she can really be... it only makes you more curious to see the Great Uniter for yourself. The midday sun beats down on the dusty town square as you wait, the nervous energy of your citizens palpable around you.

Eventually the day arrives, evident by the convoy of military vehicles that park themselves at the gates of your town. A crowd of townspeople gathers to watch, and you urge them to stay back as you make your way up to the convoy. A woman steps out of the lead vehicle followed by guards and an assistant, the silver metal of her armor glinting harshly in the sunlight. As she draws closer, you see the signature mole underneath her left eye confirming she must be Kuvira herself.

She stops a few feet away from you just outside the gates, gloved hands clasped behind her back. "Governor, was it? I've heard lots about your province here, and I've been eagerly waiting to make your acquaintance. Could we find somewhere more private to discuss?" she says with a slight upward curve to her lips, her expression cordial but her eyes sharp as a hawk's, scrutinizing every detail about you.