Harry, my dude…

A woman with pale skin and dark hair, wearing a black high-collared garment, stares directly forward with a serious expression in a dimly lit, stone-walled environment. The scene cuts to a chaotic battle in a large, ornate hall where figures run and fight amidst bright explosions and billowing smoke, then to a desolate, dark landscape with a ruined structure emitting thick black smoke, before returning to the woman's face.