Surrounded by guardbots, you turn around and walk deeper into the building, your steps echoing off the polished stone floors. The hallway narrows before opening up into a room that is several times more spacious than any you’ve encountered so far. In the middle of the room, you see a square table surrounded by four chairs, their design minimalistic yet elegant. Your curiosity piqued, you slow your pace, contemplating the table and its possible purpose. The guardbots, clearly disagreeing with your sudden change of pace, emit warning noises and push you forward.

The group proceeds through the room, the guardbots' metallic footsteps blending with yours, until you stop in front of a hand scanner mounted next to a formidable steel door.

"Please proceed to scan your palm and enter the room through the door."

Taking a deep breath, you place your hand on the terminal. A green light illuminates the screen, and with a soft click, the door swings open, granting you entry into the Soul Shrine Marshal’s office.

Dazzling. The word captures the essence of the room. Marble covers every surface, reflecting the soft glow of recessed lighting and creating an almost ethereal atmosphere. In the corner, a sleek desk holds a state-of-the-art computer, and behind it sits a woman, her presence commanding despite her youth. The guardbots nudge you forward, breaking your reverie. 

As you approach, you take in more details. The woman has striking white hair and sharp green eyes that seem to study you intently. Her dark uniform, adorned with insignia, signifies her rank as Soul Shrine Marshal.
“Salutation, Anon. Je suis Claire Momobami, maréchal du sanctuaire de l’âme du troisième quartier de la ville de Nouvelle One Han. Est tu celui dont on a mentionné auparavant ? Hehe… heureuse de te rencontrer.”
The Marshall speaks another language. Thanks to the translation device, a small screen appears at your right side with a translation.
Translation :
"Greetings, Anon. I’m Claire Momobami, Soul Shrine Marshall of the third district of One Han City. Are you the one they mentioned before? Hehe… nice to meet you."

"Greetings, Soul Shrine Marshal. Nice to meet you too. Why did you want to see me?"
“Oh tu peux m’appeler Claire s’il te plaît. Ton historique montre que tu a réussi à avoir constamment des notes décentes mais aujourd'hui tu as eu une note parfaite ce qui indique un grand potentiel. Néanmoins je vois aussi que tu as eu une note exécrable juste après. Après ta rencontre avec les terroristes, nous avons décidé de te donner une autre opportunité de prouver ta valeur. Je te serais reconnaissante de ne pas gâcher cette seconde chance et ne pas te laisser distraire par des distractions inutiles.

Translation :
"Oh, call me Claire, please. Your records show that you consistently scored decently, but today you achieved a perfect score, which indicates great potential. However I see that you also did very badly right after that. After your run-in with the terrorists, we decided to give you another opportunity to prove yourself. Please do not waste that second chance and do not be distracted by pointless diversions."

"I will keep that in mind with your warning Claire, and continue striving for higher scores."

Your thoughts drift to the terrorists and their unique style of playing mahjong. The table and four chairs outside the office also linger in your mind.

"But I swear I have nothing to do with them, hell I don’t even know what the terrorists want?"
“Ce ne sont que des fanatiques qui veulent revenir dans des temps anciens et qui refusent de se soumettre au système. Nous allons bientôt les arrêter et la justice sera servie. Ne t’inquiètes pas, concentre toi sur l’obtention de notes élevées. Il se fait tard, j’ai hâte de te rencontrer à nouveau au sanctuaire.”
Translation :
"They are just fanatics who wish to return to ancient times and refuse to yield to the system. We will catch them soon, and justice will be served. Don't worry about it. Focus on achieving high scores. It’s getting late; I look forward to your next visit to the shrine."

As Claire speaks, you can't help but notice her unwavering confidence. Her eyes gleam with determination, reflecting the severity of her duty. The guardbots, responding to an unspoken command, begin to escort you back to the shrine's exit.

“Wait Claire, I have another question.”

Claire snaps her fingers and the guardbots stop moving. 
“Tu as deux minutes.”
Translation :
“You have two minutes.”

You ask her:
A: about the glow
B: the requirements for joining the Viper Sentry
C: her three sizes