[Clad in her black armor, Devon is observing the black void of space. She's not in the observatory, but rather sitting outside it, on White Chalice's hull. Hard to say what she's thinking but the Shifter seems deep in thought.
Communication is obviously nigh impossible like this, but it doesn't take much to move this conversation to prompt 2.]
[And so Devon is in the observatory now. Or maybe she was there already when you came in, who knows.]
And so the sojourn continues...
This is not a voyage without end. What kind of life awaits you once you leave the White Chalice?