"Perhaps. You wouldn't be the first male heroes I've allowed to come to our island," she says enigmatically. "You wouldn't be allowed to stay, but sometimes the rules are meant to be...bent a little for the common good. But it depends on the test."

She places a hand on a hand-shaped imprint on a massive carved door. It glows with light that seems both technological and mystical and intricate patterns of light play over the door. She leads them into a short hall. At the other end is another intricate door.

In the middle of the hall is a pedestal with a golden lasso on it.

"All of Themiscyra's treasures lie beyond that door. The puzzle piece is there. But I need to know that your intentions are what you say."

She picks up the lasso and holds it out for them to touch.

"This lasso is empowered by the fires of Hestia, and forces anyone that touches it to tell the absolute truth. I'll need each of you to place your hand on it and answer my questions before I let you have what you seek."