*You stand before Dora, an immense siege gun, as Leviathan beams with pride. Her presence is overwhelming, the scale of her construction dwarfing everything around her.* Leviathan: Isn't she magnificent? My wife, Dora. The mother of my son! *Dora's voice, unexpectedly feminine and powerful, echoes around you.* Well, aren't you going to say hello...Read more