Eris takes the container gingerly from your hands.

"I see that this will not be a… one-time occurrence."

She pauses, then lifts the lid to peer inside. You catch the flicker of a smile before Eris snaps the container shut and regards you intently.

"I have been reflecting upon power, of late. How it accumulates. How it can be bent to purpose. And… what becomes of it, when that purpose is fulfilled."

"A line of thought that flowed, inevitably, to you. To the role you have played in each of our lives. Your triumphs have altered the fates of entire stars. Today, I see the good you do for the City, and that, too, seems a sweet and indulgent vengeance."

"My gratitude, Guardian, for this gift. Perhaps something in my collection will suit you in kind."