[accidental video]
[The video bumps around a bit before settling down, even if there's not much to see at first. It's early morning, and once the light adjusts, you can see a slender alien in golden armor crouched on the edge of a rooftop. Selendis seems to have accidentally turned on the communicator while setting it down.]
[She's looking out over the city, observing anything and everything, and probably hasn't moved in hours. All those announcements last night have gone right by her, as she hasn't bothered to figure the communicator out yet. It's quite some time before Selendis happens to glance at it, and notices that it's been on.]
[The video flashes across the city as she scoops it up, and then it's focused on her face. Or rather, for lack of descriptive facial features, two piercing, luminescent blue eyes. When she speaks, her tone is flat, but commanding, and sounds almost like it's echoing.]
I am Selendis, High Executor of the Protoss Protectorate. I am told that I am a Meister, and that I will require a Weapon. I have also been told that there may be someone in this city that is... 'like' me. If you can provide me with any further information, I would be most appreciative.
[Selendis pauses, looking to the side (or maybe at that creepy sun that's been staring at her since sunrise), and then back to the communicator.]
En Taro Tassadar.
[The video flips again as she turns it around in her hands, and then the video ends.]