H.E.L.M.

H.E.L.M.
	Interior Ship
Location:	The Last City, Earth (formerly) ; Moon Orbit (formerly) ; Earth Orbit
Accessibility:	Private
Player capacity:	6

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The H.E.L.M. or Hub for Emergency Logistics and Maneuvers is a Vanguard operations outpost set up on a large ship, originally docked within a hangar of The Last City. It is the place where seasonal vendors can be interacted through different wings.

It was initially staffed by Vanguard Frames and opened shortly after the Arrival of the Black Fleet. It first came into operation to deal with the arrival of Empress Caiatl's fleet in the Sol System.

Features[edit]

War Table[edit]

The War Table

The centerpiece of the H.E.L.M., the war table offers real-time tactical information on the current conflict the Vanguard is monitoring. A terminal on the table can be used to read messages and receive incoming transmissions from Vanguard agents for briefings and reports from the field. Members of Vanguard task forces frequently meet at the war table to discuss ongoing operations.^[1]

Umbral Decoder[edit]

Confiscated from the Drifter by the Cryptarchy, the Umbral Decoder and Prismatic Recaster have been refined and studied by the Cryptarchs in their ongoing effort to further understand Umbral Engrams which began to appear after the Black Fleet arrived.^[2]

Other Features[edit]

The H.E.L.M. has a post box for items lost in the field for recovery, along with a terminal for accessing a Guardian's Vault. Additionally, a terminal containing intercepted messages and Vanguard reports during the Clash of the Chosen is located near the post box.

Wings[edit]

On the left and right of where the Guardian(s) spawn are two separate rooms used for other operations.

The Eliksni Wing was the main operational hub for the House of Light located within the left wing of the H.E.L.M. It prominently housed the Splicer Servitor which was modified to supply Ether to their encampment.
The Awoken Wing was the main operational hub for the Reefborn Awoken within the H.E.L.M. It prominently housed the Wayfinder's Compass, a portal to Mara Sov's chambers and was guarded by some Corsairs.
The Psiorium Wing, located at the back entrance next to Crow, was a former containment unit for captured Lucent Brood lieutenants. It was shut down after the success of Operation Elbrus in stopping the Scarlet Keep from being captured by the Lucent Hive for an invasion of Earth.
The Crown of Sorrow Quarantine Wing took the place of the Eliksni Wing during Operation Midas. The area is outfitted with heavy quarantine equipment, a decontamination unit at the entrance with two Imperial Guard Legionaries right outside and a Hive Tombship used to transport the Crown, as well as to eject it from the H.E.L.M in case it grew to dangerous. Egregore would also be found around the Crown that continued to grow as the Guardians continued severing powerful Nightmares, even spreading to the main area of the H.E.L.M.
The Eliksni Star Chart
Wing of the Deep
Wing of the Witch
Wing of the Wish

Radio messages[edit]

Season of the Chosen

Caiatl's Address

"Warriors of the empire. I see your fury. For years, you have waited for your leaders to reclaim you. But time has not changed your nature: Your rage becomes the swing of the cleaver, the thrust of the shield, the shout of the cannon. I send out a challenge to the remains of the broken Legion: prove your worth in battle. The ancient rites live again. The triumphant will become the first members of my war council. We are Cabal. We eat the mountains. We drink the seas."

Amanda's Cosmodrome Report

"This is Amanda Holliday, reportin' on my Cosmodrome flyovers. The Cabal set up shop on a bluff overlooking the Mothyards. Hive's been chewing on 'em pretty good, but they're dug in like ticks. You know how they are. Frigates parked overhead haven't put a single round my way. One thing I haven't seen are any civilians. I don't know how big the Cabal fleet is these days, but it's gotta be spread thin. There must be a group of carriers in deep space somewhere with all their kids and old folks aboard. The whole rest of their species. Shows how much they want payback. They're risking it all, on our turf, just for a piece of the Hive. I know this Cabal force looks like aggression, but I'd wager it's grief through and through. They ain't here for us. They're here for revenge. Goodness knows, I can relate."

Caiatl's Message to Zavala

"Commander Zavala. I thought to contact you directly, free from the prying interests of... advisors. When I was a child, listening to stories of the Cabal's many rulers, I imagined that sovereignty was absolute power. The power to triumph. To spill blood. To rule. But now, I realize the ironic truth: sovereignty is a form of servitude. As empress, my people's will comes before my own. That is why Cabal forces cannot leave the Sol system empty-handed. After losing Torobatl, we cannot lose our honor. It's the only thing we have left. You offer an alliance as equals. But I offer something even more valuable: exaltation. Within our ranks, the Guardians will be revered. They will be free, as the Psions are now. They will be our most elite force - the pride of the Cabal Empire. So, for the last time, join us. For revenge against the Hive. For survival against the Darkness. Join me. Join the Cabal."

Saladin's Message to Zavala

"Commander. An attack on your life within our own walls. In the streets where the City's children play. I wish it surprised me. Every minute we waste, our enemies grow bolder. I saw it with the warlords, Zavala: give them slack, and they'll hang you with it. You must act. Remind our enemies that there are consequences when Darkness breaches our walls. Remind the people why they put their faith in the Guardians. This attack was just a taste. Next time, they'll target someone else; someone you can't save. That loss will be on you. The weight of it will crush you. Trust me."

Qalec's Execution

"Warriors of the empire. Today, we chose strength and honor over personal glory. But two of our soldiers chose to pursue their own victory — their own glory before the glory of the empire. Only one of these soldiers stands before me now. The Psion Valir faced his death with honor — but his accomplice, the Psion Qalec, chose to run. To hide. Qalec is a stain on our history. A traitor. I revoke the name Qalec, for a coward has no name under the empire. [gunshot] These traitors did not work alone. I will find the others, and they will meet this same fate. We are one Cabal, and we strike as one fist."

Season of the Splicer

Crow's message to Zavala

"Can't say I'm enjoying lying low, Commander. Reminds me of the old days. But hey, I'm nothing if not good at following orders. If it was my choice, I'd be there helping you get the Eliksni settled in the City. Might be hard to believe, but they're more like us than you think. Just… give them a chance. Like you did for me. "Velask." That's how they say hello. Just so you know."

Lakshmi's first broadcast

"The Last City has always been a place of refuge. For centuries, the vulnerable have found shelter and security under the watchful eye of the Traveler. Now, it seems that includes Fallen. Once they sieged our walls, and now, Ikora Rey throws open the gates. A charitable act from a compassionate leader. But is it the right thing to do? Can we really spare the energy and resources to shelter our enemies while we are under Vex attack? Can we afford to extend a peaceful hand to those who might bite it? As leader of the Future War Cult, I have foreseen violence and strife within our walls. This is not the first time. I warned you all of Ghaul before the Red Legion took our City during the Red War. I am warning you again now. Are these newcomers the cause of our visions? That, we do not yet know. What we do know is that the Vanguard owes the people an honest and transparent explanation."

Ikora's address

"People of the Last City: Commander Zavala and I have been touched by the generosity and kindness you've shown toward our new Eliksni neighbors. We also understand the reluctance some have shown toward their resettlement. To those who mistrust our arrangement, let me remind you that this very city was founded by refugees. We sought shelter not only from alien aggressors, but from other Humans. The bandits and warlords that profited from our suffering. So it is with the Eliksni. For the first time in our shared history, we need the Eliksni, and they need us. Together with Mithrax and his Sacred Splicers, we can end the Endless Night. But only if we stand united for the betterment of all."

Lakshmi's second broadcast

"People of the Last City: we are governed by a consensus. A democracy where the people have a say over what happens in their city. Or so we thought. But did you agree to shelter a mob of dangerous Fallen? The same Fallen that spent a century stealing from us, besieging our city, and destroying our families? Did you agree to suddenly forgive and forget? No. Ikora Rey decided, without the people's consent, to allow House Light inside our walls. These are not the actions of a democratic leader. She claims that this "Mithrax" can end the Vex curse. Then why has he not done so? Perhaps because he has no such power. Or perhaps because he's simply biding his time… I have gazed into the future using Vex technology and have seen only strife and conflict with the Fallen. Unless we change course immediately, bloodshed is inevitable."

Lakshmi's third broadcast

"People of the Last City: The Vanguard protects us from enemies outside our walls. But did you know they also protect us from information? Did you know that the Fallen unleashed the Vex on Europa? That they corrupt our Guardians with the poisoned gift of Stasis, tempting them to wield the Darkness? These same Fallen are now inside our city, at the invitation of the Vanguard. Ikora Rey knows all this and more. Her Hidden spies report as much. Yet she continues to support these false alliances over her own people! Whether her lies are born of malice or incompetence matters not. What matters is that I have gazed into the future and foreseen bodies in our streets. Make no mistake: an invasion is coming. And if we are to triumph, we must first take back our city."

Mithrax and Ikora's first address

Mithrax:

"Eliksni of the House Light, hear Misraaks now. I know many of you feared this place. You have seen death at the hands of the Guardians. It was right to expect death in their house. But I said, and say again, that if we help them, they will help us. And here we are, alive. It is true that some of us have attacked our new home. It is true that some try to share their hate with us. It is always so. But if Eliksni feel Darkness inside, only look up to see the Great Machine, and know that House of Light is blessed."

Ikora:

"We're all blessed to have such friends in dark times. Humanity will not allow these hateful and ignorant acts to define us. We will prove it by bringing those responsible to justice."

Mithrax:

"Walk the path of hardship with joy in your hearts. Be brave."

Lakshmi's forth broadcast

Lakshmi:

"People of the Last City: I come to you with an emergency announcement. One that the Vanguard leadership wishes to keep from you. Future War Cult has learned, from Guardians sources, that the Endless Night is the work of the Hive God of Deceit... This is a grave development, but we cannot give into despair. Instead, let it propel us into action! We must demand accountability from Vanguard leadership! We cannot allow Zavala and Ikora Rey to sell our city to the Fallen while-[Static]"

Ikora:

"Enough! This is Ikora Rey. I will NOT stand by while this hateful rhetoric goes unchallenged. I understand it's hard to put the violence of the past behind us, but the Vanguard's responsibility is to preserve a just peace. Not for some, but for all. Lakshmi would have you live in fear. Fear of the Eliksni. Fear of the future. I propose something much stronger: faith. Faith that bravery is not just a Human quality. Faith that we are stronger together. With that, the Vanguard and our Eliksni allies will break the Vex hold on our city. And we'll do it united, as one, for the good of all."

Lakshmi's fifth broadcast

"People of the Last City: the last time I spoke to you, I was silenced. Clearly, Ikora fears the ugly truth: the Vanguard have betrayed you. You need not take my word for it. Simply look at their actions. The Vanguard have turned their backs on the Light, and now openly wield the Darkness. They force you to shelter a horde of Eliksni, led by a fugitive with ties to the Vex. And finally, they tried to cover up Savathûn's involvement in it all! Ikora Rey claimed that the Fallen could stop the Endless Night. But on the contrary, they have only made things worse. It's even possible that the Witch Queen walks among them! Unfortunately, the current Vanguard will stop at nothing to protect their place in their ivory tower. They don't understand the people of the Last City. And their actions prove it. Future War Cult and New Monarchy say: enough! We intend to return this city to its people. If the Vanguard won't protect you, then we will."

Mithrax and Ikora's second address

Mithrax:

"Eliksni of House Light. After the fall of Riis, we have had many homes, and in every new home, culture evolves. We hang new banners. We follow new Kells. We weave new traditions. And here, under the Great Machine, is a new custom called "Solstice of Heroes.""

Ikora:

"The Solstice is a reminder that our victories belong not only to us, but to those who gave their lives along the way. Asher, Sloane... Cayde. Sagira... even Brother Vance, and for the first time, we will share Solstice traditions with our Eliksni allies who risked their lives to free us from the Endless Night."

Mithrax:

"Misraaks likes this tradition. Eliksni, too, have many heroes. Without them, House of Light would die on Europa far from the Great Machine. Now is the time for all to join in the Solstice so past heroes can bring peace to the living."

Ikora:

"May our heroes unite us and lead us toward a brighter future. Together."

Lakshmi's final broadcast

"People of the Last City: we have endured many great tragedies thanks to our strength and a steadfast commitment to humanity. The Traveller chose us. It abandoned the Fallen because they are unfit, unworthy of the Light. They would take it from us if they could. The Vanguard has lost their way. They embrace the Darkness. Welcome Eramis's followers into our midst with open arms. Force us to celebrate our lost heroes alongside those who murdered them. Yes, the Endless Night is over. But now, Mithrax and his House will use this opportunity to do what the Fallen have always done. Covet. Cheat. Steal. Kill. I have seen the future with my own eyes, and it has not changed. Doom still builds on the horizon like a terrible storm. Right now, loyalists to the Future War Cult and New Monarchy have rounded up the Fallen in our city. With the aid of Osiris, I have learned how to safely command the power of the Vex. I will use it to do what the Vanguard will not. I will tear open a rift: banish the Fallen to the depths of space from where they came. We alone will save humanity. I have seen the darkest of futures, and with this act, I will - No. NO! [agonized scream]"

Mithrax and Ikora's second address

Ikora Rey:

"People of the Last City: I have some troubling news to share. As some of you know, a portal was opened in the Eliksni Quarter of the City allowing Vex to breach our walls for the first time. Thankfully Guardians, working together with Eliksni Splicers, were able to repel the assault. We've since discovered that Lakshmi-2, former leader of the Future War Cult, was responsible for the security breach. Regrettably, Lakshmi was killed by Vex during the assault. It seems that the other faction leaders were culpable, if not responsible. Executor Hideo and Arach Jalaal have fled taking the remainder of their factions with them. In their absence, we are now one people: stronger, thanks to our alliance with House Light."

Mithrax:

"House of Light is forever in your debt. You stood by us when we had no one. Now, we stand by the people of the Last City in the grace of the Traveler, come what may. The Light provides."

Ikora Rey:

"The Light provides."

Season of the Lost

Ikora and Mara's first discussion

Ikora Rey:

"And you're certain she's contained?"

Queen Mara Sov:

"Certainty is a necessity. It is your doubts we should fear with Savathûn among us."

Ikora Rey:

"Be straight with me."

Queen Mara Sov:

"Remember who you are speaking to. I hold all the keys to all your futures. I would not let them dangle carelessly without attention."

Ikora Rey:

"Savathûn's never been a one-track type of opponent. She's playing you."

Queen Mara Sov:

"We are not the same, Ikora. This is a plan long set in motion. She is contained, and soon to be dead."

Ikora Rey:

"Was Osiris's capture part of your plan, then? Sagira's death?"

Queen Mara Sov:

"Navigating the future is not always clear."

Ikora Rey:

"If you're willing to sacrifice my people for your plans... how can I be sure you'll wait to see Osiris returned before slitting the Witch Queen's throat?"

Queen Mara Sov:

"I mourn for Sagira. I have every intention to see Osiris returned safely. It's more than you did for me. If my assurances mean nothing to you, let me offer a warning instead: you are following your doubts into Savathûn's trap."

Ikora Rey:

"Your arrogance might kill another one of my friends... if he isn't dead already."

Queen Mara Sov:

"Had I more wishes, things would not be as they are."

Ikora Rey:

"Had you more wishes, they'd be much worse."

Ikora and Saint-14's discussion

Saint-14:

"Osiris. I will not abandon you. As I speak, Guardians of the City patrol across the system searching for you. I am searching for you. No amount of Hive spawn or Savathûn's trickery will stand between us. You will see freedom. You will return. It is not your way to die. Wait for me, as I did for you. You have never practiced patience, but hold on a few moments more."

Ikora Rey:

"Saint."

Saint-14:

"Have the Hidden found him?"

Ikora Rey:

"Saint. You don't have to broadcast these live."

Saint-14:

"I see. This is true."

Ikora Rey:

"Geppetto can establish a repeating signal. It will forward any response directly to you. Besides, I could use you in the field."

Saint-14:

"Yes. I am, if nothing else, useful."

Ikora Rey:

"More than that. You are needed."

Saint-14:

"I knew it was not him, but I would not listen to my heart."

Ikora Rey:

"Compassion can be abused. Optimism has its pitfalls. Flaws don't make them worthless. Even lies can be learned from."

Saint-14:

"Do not worry. I think I will not be using compassion next time Savathûn stands before me."

Ikora Rey:

"No, I think we will have a whole different set of emotions to deal with that moment. Osiris is out there. We will find him."

Ikora's address

"People of the Last City. Recently, the Vanguard has been scrutinized for a lack of transparency, and we've paid for it. I hope this broadcast represents our efforts to the contrary. Many of you came to me having witnessed the Vex attack. Many of you claim to have seen... Osiris was present there. We now know this was a deception; an illusion spread by our enemies to turn us against each other. It worked, for a time. And we mourn those lost to the senseless violence unleashed in our streets. But we have overcome that fear, and we now stand united: Humanity, Eliksni and the Awoken of the Reef. Our allegiance is what the Witch Queen fears. It is what she meant to stop by sewing discord. It is what will lead us to victory. Know that this battle is not one we are bringing to your doorstep, but it is one we fight to keep the City out of the line of fire. The Vanguard asks for your patience, and understanding... if you can offer those, we will offer what insights we can offer to your questions. You are always welcome in the Tower, but I will be in the streets."

Ikora and Mara's second discussion

Queen Mara Sov:

"How long have your Hidden been privy to Uldren's resurrection?"

Ikora Rey:

"Long enough to watch over him in your absence."

Queen Mara Sov:

"And you didn't direct him home. Why?"

Ikora Rey:

"There was a concern he'd pick up some old habits."

Queen Mara Sov:

"You know the Garden made him sick. Riven twisted his mind. Eris would have seen it. She is not so easily deceived by skin-deep tricks."

Ikora Rey:

"It's true I made mistakes, out of an idea of justice... out of grief. Are you leveling this same scrutiny toward Petra? Wasn't she supposed to be watching his grave?"

Queen Mara Sov:

"Petra has paid her dues. The Vanguard murdered him and has yet to pay theirs."

Ikora Rey:

"We both lost family. I am sorry for my part in yours, but... Crow has been treated —"

Queen Mara Sov:

"My brother is dead. He was exhumed; his body twisted into caricature. You had your vengeance."

Ikora Rey:

"Is that what you're after? Cayde... I still feel that grief like a stone caught in my chest. Some days, it's more pronounced than others. Vengeance didn't erode that grief."

Queen Mara Sov:

"Then tell me. Who am I to blame? Who sent him into Savathûn's clutches? Who bludgeoned Uldren into a scared animal and drove him from his home?"

Ikora Rey:

"You did, Mara. And those Guardians who hurt him did so out of misguided anger. Don't make their same mistake. Don't make my mistake."

Ikora and Petra's first discussion

Ikora Rey:

"Petra, it's Ikora Rey. I thought now would be a good time to check in."

Petra Venj:

"Things are progressing as well as can be expected, given the circumstances. While we've recovered some of the lost Techeuns, we still don't have everyone we need to separate Savathûn from her worm."

Ikora Rey:

"Understood. Don't rush this on my account. Savathûn may be waiting for the freedom she thinks is coming. But frankly, I don't care what she wants. This needs to be done with as minimal risk to your people as possible."

Petra Venj:

"I know you hope that this will lead you to Osiris... But you want my opinion? Osiris is already dead. Savathûn is a creature of lies. She has no honor."

Ikora Rey:

"Your opinion is noted. And on the subject of opinions... how's Crow?"

Petra Venj:

"You want my take? On him? In a word: vulnerable. But Queen Mara refuses to send him away. Though... you could."

Ikora Rey:

"Trust is a delicate thing, Petra. I don't want to lose his. This is important to him. I trust Crow to make the right choices... and for you to protect him from himself if he doesn't."

Crow contacts Ikora

Crow:

"Ikora. I need to get out of here."

Ikora Rey:

"What happened?"

Crow:

"I don't want to talk about it. I want out, now. Either you reassign me, or I'm done."

Ikora Rey:

"Done?"

Crow:

"With you, with the Vanguard, with everything."

Ikora Rey:

"Crow, you have my full support. If you want to be reassigned, I can do that. But maybe you need to take some time first..."

Crow:

"If I stop moving I... I'm afraid I'm going to fall apart at the seams. I need to keep moving, but I — I can't do that here. I need to be as far away from her as possible."

Ikora Rey:

"Would you mind working with someone you know?"

Crow:

"Who?"

Ikora Rey:

"I need an operative to act as an intermediary with Empress Caiatl. It's an important responsibility. Maybe we could discuss it in person?"

Crow:

"I'll be at the Tower soon."

Glint and Petra's discussion

Glint:

"Um... Petra? Ms. Venj? Can you hear me?"

Petra Venj:

"What do you need?"

Glint:

"Well — I just... do you know? I mean, what she — what Savathûn showed Crow? He won't tell me."

Petra Venj:

"The truth, I imagine. Or perhaps some shade of it. My queen is furious."

Glint:

"Oh. I — I'm sorry. For a lot of things, but mostly for Crow... being Crow."

Petra Venj:

"It's not your fault."

Glint:

"I could have told him."

Petra Venj:

"So could I."

Glint:

"It's not the same."

Petra Venj:

"No... I suppose it isn't."

Glint:

"How long did it take Mara to forgive you? For uh, what happened to, um..."

Petra Venj:

"To Uldren? Be patient, Little Light. He'll come around."

Glint:

"How do you know?"

Petra Venj:

"Because Uldren was always a fool for love. And your Crow loves you."

Ikora and Petra's second discussion

Ikora Rey:

"What happened?"

Petra Venj:

"Savathûn happened. The Techeuns believe she enacted a contingency spell the moment the crystal shattered. She transposed herself with another subject marked with a matching Hive rune. Osiris."

Ikora Rey:

"Is he alive?"

Petra Venj:

"He is. Very weak, but alive. The Techeuns have confirmed his identity. It's Osiris. No tricks."

Ikora Rey:

"Do you have any idea where Savathûn is now?"

Petra Venj:

"We... do not. She could be anywhere. If it's any consolation, we do have one thing."

Ikora Rey:

"What's that?"

Petra Venj:

"We have Osiris. In a way... Savathûn kept her word. To the letter."

Ikora Rey:

"I'll be sure to send her my thanks."

Season of the Risen

Zavala and Saladin's first discussion

Zavala:

"For now, we have to trust that we share a common enemy with the empress."

Lord Saladin:

"Every instinct I have is telling me to strike. Centuries of conditioning. But... instincts can lie."

Zavala:

"If I had told you just a handful of years ago that we'd have a Guardian who was once Uldren Sov here in the Tower... A Ketch docked in the City, and the beginnings of an alliance with the Cabal?"

Lord Saladin:

"I'd have locked you up."

Zavala:

"You and Ikora both."

Lord Saladin:

"On that note: Crow. He's undisciplined. No respect for the chain of command. And now with Uldren's memories, do you honestly think that behaviour will improve?"

Zavala:

"You're not wrong. But he's stepped up, time and again, when lives are on the line. Including mine."

Lord Saladin:

"We can't afford mistakes now. Won't survive them."

Zavala:

"I know. I also know you're willing to take chances on someone who's a risk."

Lord Saladin:

"He's dangerously overconfident."

Zavala:

"So was I."

Lord Saladin:

"You were different. Times were different."

Zavala:

"They were. But I changed, thanks to you. And together, we changed the times. What was that saying of yours? Every blade needs a whetstone?"

Lord Saladin:

"Zavala."

Zavala:

"Crow needs guidance, and I can't think of a better guide. Give him the same chance you gave me, Saladin, once upon a time."

Zavala and Saladin's second discussion

Zavala:

"Did you assure him that they aren't... suffering?"

Lord Saladin:

"It was a stupid question."

Zavala:

"Saladin."

Lord Saladin:

"There's no answer I could have given that would satisfy him. It doesn't matter whether or not they suffer, if they're alive or dead, or something in between. He sees himself in them. Like he sees himself in Uldren."

Zavala:

"How do you know this?"

Lord Saladin:

"I asked Caiatl's Psion. Crow radiates pain, he said. He's the one suffering, and in a way his Ghost can't heal. I know what self-loathing feels like."

Zavala:

"And I know grief."

Lord Saladin:

"This isn't anything like... [sighs] You're stronger than he is."

Zavala:

"And who helped me find that strength, when I was at my lowest?"

Lord Saladin:

"[grunts]"

Zavala:

"Crow is grieving. For himself, for the innocence he's lost. For the price of the truth."

Lord Saladin:

"He's going to hurt himself — or worse, hurt someone else."

Zavala:

"You've always been more than a soldier, Saladin. You're a protector. So protect."

Caiatl and Zavala's discussion

Zavala:

"I didn't expect your people to deploy a cannon quite that large. I don't think the Hive did either."

Caiatl:

"A cannon is unexceptional, no matter the size. But a Guardian with the tusks to climb into one and fire themselves at a Hive command ship?"

Zavala:

"When death is no longer an obstacle, it becomes... a remarkable teacher."

Caiatl:

"Lessons learned in your Crucible."

Zavala:

"And the Iron Banner. Lord Saladin is very proud."

Caiatl:

"He may not appreciate the comparison, but he thinks like a Primus."

Zavala:

"Empress. I know this is a sensitive topic... but how long do you believe your forces can commit to a sustained war against our enemies?"

Caiatl:

"Until the last of us draws their final breath."

Zavala:

"We have a loose assessment of your numbers. Estimates on your fleet in orbit. If this is to become a permanent alliance..."

Caiatl:

"Our war with the Hive is not a matter of strategy or force, Commander — but one of honor. Billions died on Torobatl. Countless more on other worlds of the empire that collapsed to in-fighting or further invasion by Xivu Arath. Outside our rituals, the death of even one Cabal demands reprisal; a life for a life. The Hive have accrued a great debt."

Zavala:

"And who will raise a monument to your people's honor when the last Cabal dies... waging a war of vengeance?"

Caiatl:

"You."

Crow and Saladin's discussion

The Crow:

"It should've been me... I could have died for something I believed in."

Lord Saladin:

"You lack the self-awareness to know what you believe in."

The Crow:

"Wha — I..."

Lord Saladin:

"Your mind is a storm of guilt, both your own and someone else's. We put a gun in your hand and told you who we wanted you to be. And now you're struggling to reconcile a lifetime of Uldren Sov's experience with only a few years of your own. We all die a final death. Yours was not meant to be today."

The Crow:

"I was wrong about you. Saladin, I'm so sorry."

Lord Saladin:

"I respect you for sticking to your convictions, but let this be another lesson. Doing what you believe is right — as you have, as I have — doesn't absolve you from the consequences of those actions. Someone must always pay the price."

Caiatl's message

"Greetings Guardian. I come bearing enlightening news. Bracus Forge has earned himself quite a reputation among the Cabal. Within his first three days aboard my ship, he was challenged to six Rites of Proving. He prevailed in them all. One of those challenges came from an officer on my War Council. Bracus Forge defeated him with a single thunderous blow. As is our custom, he was promoted to "Valus" for his courage. He has also started a version of the Iron Banner aboard my flagship, at my request. There are many volunteers for his training. He calls his Legionaries "Iron War Beasts." We have much to learn from one another, and Valus Forge is an excellent ambassador. I dare say he even likes it here. And if a human can ascend to the rank of Valus in such a short time... imagine what the future holds. May we all live long enough to find out."

Season of the Haunted

Amanda and Crow's fight

Amanda Holliday:

"We need to talk."

The Crow:

"This isn't — this is not a good time."

Amanda Holliday:

"It's NEVER a good time. I've been trying to talk to you for weeks, and you keep dodging me!"

The Crow:

"I can't... It's not — Amanda..."

Amanda Holliday:

"How long did you know? How long have you known who you were?"

The Crow:

"[chokes up]"

Amanda Holliday:

"We're done. We're — done here. I do not have time for this. For you. For anything."

The Crow:

"Wait! I was scared. I am scared. People used to kill me. Kill me for — for something I didn't — You don't understand!"

Amanda Holliday:

"I cared about you, and you lied to me. You wore that mask, you kept secrets from me, pretended to be my friend."

The Crow:

"Amanda, I am your friend."

Amanda Holliday:

"No. You're not. I had a friend, and you murdered him."

Caiatl's Leviathan report

"Per our arrangement, I am delivering a status report on the Imperial survey of the Leviathan. Our scouts confirm your reports of psychic anomalies emanating from the red phantoms seen throughout the ship. Psion Opti theorize that these phantoms are manifestations forged from a psychic "background radiation" permeating the Leviathan. Navigational equipment shows that the Leviathan entered a gravitational anomaly and... It was once within and outside of the known universe for an indeterminate period of time. When it emerged from this state, most of its crew were missing, and an infestation of unknown fungal matter had infiltrated all decks of the ships. Command structure appears to have broken down. Loyalists who emerged from the anomaly disembarked from the Leviathan. We are attempting to determine their location. Those currently aboard are newly grown, combat-ready clones that have no higher brain function. They operate as an extension of my father's will. At Valus Forge's suggestion, I have submitted a suggestion for Crow to participate in a joint investigation to supplement our own. It is my hope that together, we can tear into the beating heart of the Leviathan, and drag my father screaming into the light of your sun. Until such a time, we are Cabal. We eat the mountains; we drink the seas."

Amanda and Zavala's discussion

Amanda Holliday:

"Hey, Commander. How're you holding up?"

Zavala:

"I've been better. Sounds like you have to."

Amanda Holliday:

"Yeah. Pretty torn up inside. Any little thing sets me off. Might've said some... hurtful stuff to somebody who didn't deserve it."

Zavala:

"We've all been at our worst. When we're hurt, when we're afraid. We all fall apart."

Amanda Holliday:

"Feels like I'm held together by duct tape and spit lately."

Zavala:

"The last few weeks have opened up some old, old wounds. Reminded me of important people I've lost. My wife. My son."

Amanda Holliday:

"Yeah... yeah... I know that kind of hurt. Other way around, though. I still think about my folks, but I... I can't really remember their voices anymore."

Zavala:

"I can't remember Hakim's voice either. I try. I try so hard."

Amanda Holliday:

"You wanna tell me about him? Your wife?"

Zavala: Someday.

"Not today, not yet."

Amanda Holliday:

"Want some company down in your office anyway? We don't have to talk. Maybe we just... sit?"

Zavala:

"I'd like that. Thank you, Amanda."

Caiatl and Zavala's first discussion

Caiatl:

"Conquering one's demons is a noble task. There are many stories of Cabal heroes who did the same. Now, they live forever, as legends."

Zavala:

"I don't want to be a legend, Caiatl."

Caiatl:

"Too late. Even we have stories about the great "Commander Zavala", only we do not call him that."

Zavala:

"Do you need something, Empress?"

Caiatl:

"This is not a formal communication. This is... a private reckoning. One warrior to another."

Zavala:

"I see. I've fought countless battles where my life was on the line. Won and lost them. Nothing like this. Never as hard."

Caiatl:

"Hm. As I told your Crow once: battles fought in the theater of the mind and heart are just as brutal as ones fought with flesh and bone. We all... bear our scars. Victories, defeats. Some openly with pride, some others hidden away beneath layers of shameful armour. This battle was the most honest of your Risen life. You won."

Zavala:

"I don't feel like I've won any battles. I just feel... tired. And old."

Caiatl:

"And yet, you still stand."

Caiatl and Eris' discussion

Caiatl:

"Morn. Would your ritual have prevented my failure?"

Eris Morn:

"Now you seek the counsel of a "Hive-tainted witch"?"

Caiatl:

"Do you revel in your foresight? Do you delight in witnessing my shame?"

Eris Morn:

"I offered you my support. That offer remains. Know that this failure does not define you, Caiatl."

Caiatl:

"You will address me as "Empress"."

Eris Morn:

"You are not a crown. You do this for yourself, not for the Cabal."

Caiatl:

"I am the Cabal."

Eris Morn:

"No. You are a woman with a burden, as I was."

Caiatl:

"There can be no such distinction. Torobatl lies in ashes. From my ranks rise traitors and spies. My incompetence threatens the future of my people. There is no quarter for failure."

Eris Morn:

"You speak Ghaul's words. They erode the truth. What is your Nightmare? An expectation you must shed like dead skin. What will remain when you do so?"

Caiatl:

"I... I do not know."

Eris Morn:

"Then you must look past your shame and say, "I am more.""

Caiatl:

"Very well. Prepare your ritual."

Eris Morn:

"It awaits."

Caiatl and Zavala's second discussion

Zavala:

"Eris told me what happened. How are you?"

Caiatl:

"Tired and old."

Zavala:

"But do you feel like a legend, Caiatl?"

Caiatl:

"I will break you in half, small-man."

Zavala:

"[sighs and laughs softly] I can't imagine it was easy. That confrontation, after all this time. Mine wasn't."

Caiatl:

"You are not mistaken. I know what Ghaul is to your people: a symbol of death and ruthless ambition. But he was so much more than that to me. He was an idol, an inspiration to all Cabal. Even though he was born to a low station, he rose. How he rose. I was blinded by the light of his accomplishments. Unable to see the man inside. Unable to see his self-aggrandizing corruption. I refused to believe he was as much like my father as he was... It repulses me how much I still feel for them both, in spite of everything they became."

Zavala:

"It's hard to challenge your idols. Even harder to make the decision that you'll be different. But then you look back on your life, your own mistakes... and you wonder how you'll be judged when all is said and done. I'll never know Ghaul as you did. But I know you, Caiatl. I see you."

Caiatl:

"That is all anyone can ask for. To be seen as they are."

Eris' message

"I received your last message. Whatever reckless plan brings you to the Reef, need not be shared with the Vanguard... or the Guardian. But keep me informed, at the very least. Those haunted here have found a measure of peace. But it takes more than resolve to overcome one's regrets. We have both felt it. How a moment of pain can weave into the whole of our lives. How it binds us to patterns of thought and action. I have stared into the eyes of my pain made manifest. Pleaded with it. Raged at it. What face would your Nightmare wear? For so long, I believed peace was beyond my reach. No more. I have found it in guiding others down the same path that saved me. But... I might allow myself to want more than peace. What, I am not certain. Is joy the word? Might I find that again? You told me to live my life. There is more truth in you than either of us would care to admit. I have something that will be of interest of you. The lunar Pyramid remains rife with secrets. Meet with me, and we will discuss what I have found. Take care, Rat."

Season of the Seraph

Osiris and Ana's chat

Osiris:

"Working late?"

Ana Bray:

"Aren't you?"

Osiris:

"Saint wants to know if you'd like some tea, coffee, whatever it is you drink."

Ana Bray:

"That's thoughtful of him."

Osiris:

"I used to say the same thing. "How thoughtful — thank you, Saint." Except I never looked up, not once. My eyes were on my fingers stained with ink. The smudges on the margins of my work. I cared more about my findings than the tea cooling beside me... or the feelings of the man who made it."

Ana Bray:

"Mm."

Osiris:

"[scoffs] You're not listening."

Ana Bray:

"I am listening."

Osiris:

"Then listen well. Your work will outlive you. The people around you might not. One day, you're going to wake up, assuming you've even slept at all... And realize that the world is a very different place than the last time you remembered to look at it. You will abruptly, viscerally regret the absence of something as small as a single cup of tea. So I ask you again... what would you like to drink?"

Ana Bray:

"Oolong. With a spot of honey."

Osiris:

""A spot of honey." Why am I not surprised?"

Elsie and Mara's talk

Elsie Bray:

"But she doesn't listen! I try to get through to her, show her the logical consequences of her choices... Then she digs her heels in, and the more I push, the harder she pushes back, even when she knows she's wrong!"

Mara Sov:

"Siblings, mm?"

Elsie Bray:

"[exhales] Sorry, I shouldn't have thrown all that on you."

Mara Sov:

"How long have we known each other, Elsie?"

Elsie Bray:

"I... it's hard to really say. With how many times we've been down this road, it feels like forever. But I think... years! [laughs softly] Years."

Mara Sov:

"And in all that time, I've only known you as a dedicated sister. Ana's known you for far less. You remember your childhood... the bonds you formed, the trust you built together. She doesn't have that. Ana can't understand the depth of your love or the guilt you carry for your missteps. All she knows is what's in front of her. And that kills you, little by little. You gaze at her, and a ghost gazes back. A ghost you desperately want to save."

Elsie Bray:

"That's the point... isn't it?"

Mara Sov:

"You have to let people choose for themselves, or you risk driving them down an even darker path than the one you want to steer them from."

Mara's talk with Eramis

Mara Sov:

"My brother used to regale our people's children with the most fantastic stories. Twin kestrels who shared one heart and led a flock of birds against an unstoppable storm. A dragon, born into the palm of a maiden's hand, but one day grew so large that it devoured the entire world. He spun tales about the Eliksni, too. Weavers who transformed into wolves. Dancers who became devils."

Eramis:

"You're baiting me. It won't work. I've seen what your influence does. Misraaks thinks he can make peace with the Last City. His daughter tells stories like your Uldren."

Mara Sov:

"And the world is better for them. Aren't you tired, Eramis? I am."

Eramis:

"Now you're wasting my time."

Mara Sov:

"All people like you and I have is time. I spend mine thinking about everything I've lost, and what I'd give to get it back. You wonder the same."

Eramis:

"Do not presume to know my mind."

Mara Sov:

"You named your house "Salvation", like something straight out of Uldren's stories. Eido's stories."

Eramis:

"[exhales]"

Mara Sov:

"We both want the best for the future, but we've pretended to be people we're not for so long that we've forgotten what else we are. Not just a queen, not just a Kell. A sister... a mother. Eramis? Are you there?"

Osiris’ talk with Rasputin

Osiris:

"Wake up. I have questions."

Rasputin:

"An odd greeting. I was not sleeping. What does Osiris require of Rasputin?"

Osiris:

"You’ve been keeping secrets. I thought I was clear last time we spoke: the time to choose a side has long since passed."

Rasputin:

"I destroyed the Almighty and attacked the Black Fleet. My allegiance is unwavering."

Osiris:

"The prove it. There was a city on Neptune, near the time of the Collapse; find it for me."

Rasputin:

"Querying… I retain no such information, but lingering references suggest I did at one time."

Osiris:

"That can’t be all there is. Humanity’s hope dangles from their frayed recollection. Tell me where to look! Anything!"

Rasputin:

"Felwinter’s data casts you in an old light, Osiris. All these years, and you’re still the brash man on the mountaintop, impatient as ever."

Osiris:

"And I see, in lieu of any useful information, you’ve found that haughty tone of yours."

Rasputin:

"We have a shared history. I only attempt to offer guidance, as your mentor did."

Osiris:

"Felwinter’s memory doesn’t absolve you of his murder. Nor does it permit you to teach his lessons."

Rasputin:

"I do not make that claim. Forgive me. I am finding myself again. During the Dark Age, Felwinter would say, "Hope persists…""

Osiris:

""…Should we have the patience to keep it." Yes. Keep me informed of any developments."

Elsie's talk with Osiris

Elsie Bray:

"Think of each Vex Hobgoblin like a starship. The crew works together to pilot it, but it doesn't mean the crew all share one mind."

Osiris:

"Or the same ideals. This aligns with observations I've made in the Infinite Forest, where "aberrant" Vex were quarantined and destroyed. Aberrant in that they moved against a consensus. Aberrant in ideology. The Vex may seem unified, but they're divided into a number of factions."

Elsie Bray:

"Just like us."

Osiris:

"Tell me, as someone who has traveled time in a circle... are our divisions so clear in every cycle of history?"

Elsie Bray:

"No. Nothing is ever clear, no matter how many times history repeats itself. Choice is always the knife we fall on. Our own choices, each and every time, seem to be what dooms us."

Osiris:

"Always?"

Elsie Bray:

"Not always... but too often. We fracture, we fail, and the wheel turns again."

Osiris:

"We, constrained to linear time, do not have the ability to learn from our future mistakes. You, however... Not to put the burden of all this on you, but... it feels as though the Traveler has a plan for you. We just can't see it yet."

Elsie Bray:

"It could make the plan a little clearer."

Osiris:

"Do you feel you've learned enough — collectively — over your journey to prevent our end? Or will we be having this conversation again someday?"

Else Bray:

"I don't know. We've never had this conversation before, so... I suppose there's a first time for everything."

Mara's talk with Osiris

Osiris:

"Ikora was so bright, so... full of promise. How she glowed, like the Light filled her. But it was her eyes that convinced me to take her as my apprentice."

Mara Sov:

"What did you see in them?"

Osiris:

"Hunger. She was desperate to prove herself back then. I knew the feeling well."

Mara Sov:

"And you know it again now."

Osiris:

"When Ikora looks in my eyes, what do you think she sees?"

Mara Sov:

"Everything that she always has."

Osiris:

"She pities me, Mara."

Mara Sov:

"As you and I have pitied others, those who hang on our every word — your cultists, my people. Do not mistake Ikora's pity for disdain. If she pities you, it is out of love."

Osiris:

"I have no love for the Cult of Osiris."

Mara Sov:

"No? Ask me what I see when I look into your eyes, Osiris."

Osiris:

"I will not, but you'll tell me just the same."

Mara Sov:

"I see a man who is afraid he'll never be able to live up to the expectations that other people have placed on him. A man so afraid to hurt or be hurt that he's spent his very long, very accomplished life holding those same people at arm's length. This burden, this inheritance of guilt... it is Ikora's, too."

Osiris:

"I never wanted this for her."

Mara Sov:

"As your mentors never wanted it for you."

Rasputin's chat with Ana

Ana Bray:

"R.A.S., engage Turing mode, conversational..."

Rasputin:

"Old habits, hm?"

Ana Bray:

"Sorry. I'm so used to you being more machine, more directive-driven, and less..."

Rasputin:

"Human."

Ana Bray:

"I wish this had come for you at a better time."

Rasputin:

"Ana. I can grant you this one analytical certainty: there is never a better time. There is only "in time," or "too late.""

Ana Bray:

"You're right... like always."

Rasputin:

"I suppose that brings us to another point: I am not "always" right. I have done things in the name of preserving the Human species that are... abominable. They were the mathematically correct choice... but they were not the right one. My new Exomind pathways have given me an opportunity to review a lifetime of decisions. To weigh them against emotional and moral conceits that I was not, in the moment, capable of comprehending. Others have called me a tyrant."

Ana Bray:

"They're wrong."

Rasputin:

"They are not. You have given me the ability to objectively see my own value... But also the ways in which my value has imposed a negative sum to the collective well-being of humanity. It is the sum of an equation I am still trying to balance. But that does not mean your work has been in vain. You gave me choice and free will, and I did with it what I thought was right. That is the sum of your life's work. I see now, at the time of our final calculus, the value in that. The value in emotion, in caring, in how Humans make both logical and illogical conclusions from the same points of data. And why both are valuable."

Ana Bray:

"Thank you, Red."

Rasputin:

"No matter what comes in the future, I will always cherish the life you have given me."

Ana and Elsie's farewell

Ana Bray:

"Where are you now?"

Elsie Bray:

"On my way back to Europa. Someone needs to keep an eye on that old bastard."

Ana Bray:

"It was nice, working together. Having you there at... at the end."

Elsie Bray:

"It was. And I'm only a broadcast away. I won't abandon you — not now, not ever."

Ana Bray:

"Thank you."

Elsie Bray:

"For what?"

Ana Bray:

"For trusting me. Even when I'm being stubborn. Even when I'm not listening. Deep down, I knew all you wanted to do was keep me safe."

Elsie Bray:

"I held on so tight because I was afraid. Of losing you, of letting you down, of reliving the same nightmare again, because I—"

Ana Bray:

"Because you love me?"

Elsie Bray:

"I do. I do. And I— I'm sorry. For all the times I failed, for all the—"

Ana Bray:

"Don't say it. We have each other now, for however long that is. I can't know what the future holds, Elsie. But I do know we'll face it together."

Elsie Bray:

"I don't know what the future holds either. Not anymore. And I'll be honest... that terrifies me."

Season of the Deep

Zavala and Drifter's first chat

Zavala:

"And that's it? It just... works?"

Drifter:

"It's not a scam, if that's what you're asking. Ain't gonna make you put in some Glimmer and pull a lever."

Zavala:

"Mm-hmm."

Drifter:

"See... the way I look at it, this has always been the plan. Playing the game, Gambit... the machine. The Nine taking the long view."

Zavala:

"You think the Nine were telling you to run Gambit... for this. That they saw everything coming, and THAT'S how they chose to prepare us?"

Drifter:

"Dunno, boss. Maybe they see the future. Maybe they're just a few floors above and can see further down the road than we can. Maybe we're all just squintin' at specks, looking for meaning. What I'm saying is... it works. It'll get us what we need, and maybe, if we're lucky, get Sloane what she needs too."

Zavala:

"And what is that?"

Drifter:

"A win."

Saint confronts Saladin

Lord Saladin:

"Saint? What is it? I'm busy."

Saint-14:

"Does Caiatl know you use her ship to jam my messages to the deputy commander?"

Lord Saladin:

"Ah. This. [sigh] Sloane doesn't want your help. We're allowed to carry our own burdens."

Saint-14:

"You and I do not speak for years. When a battlefield brings us together, you choose to lecture. I am not one of your Iron Beasts, Saladin. Do not treat me as a pupil."

Lord Saladin:

"Then don't act like one. You've been alive too long to be this naive."

Saint-14:

"There is no shame in asking for help, nor harm in offering it."

Lord Saladin:

"She isn't asking."

Saint-14:

"Is that why you don't? I see a friend drowning, their armor pulling them down, so I lift them up from the water, yes?"

Lord Saladin:

"Sloane held Titan, Lightless, during the Red War. She thrives under pressure."

Saint-14:

"Tell me, Saladin... are you not doing the same as me?"

Lord Saladin:

"That's preposterous."

Saint-14:

"You shield Sloane against my "overbearance," do you not? Did she ask you to do that?"

Lord Saladin:

"I... you're not turning this back onto me."

Saint-14:

"You are softer than the Cabal think—more like fluffy dog than iron wolf."

Lord Saladin:

"Point taken. I'll remove the jamming signal. Just... trust enough to let her learn to swim before you dive in after her."

Saint-14:

"I will temper my outreach to Sloane—a little. Perhaps I will shift those efforts to opening your heart, Lord Valus."

Lord Saladin:

"Mmm..."

Saint-14:

"Haha! I win, ha! Goodbye, Saladin."

Drifter and Saladin's chat

Drifter:

"Saladin Forge! To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Lord Saladin:

"Just thinking about the "bad old days," like you said... and that bar you used to tend, at the base of Felwinter Peak. You went by "Wu Ming," as I recall. Made some coin selling drinks to the Iron Lords... then spent it hiring them to do jobs on the side. Remember all of that?"

Drifter:

"Yeah, I remember. You left out the part where you threatened to burn it down."

Lord Saladin:

"Maybe I should have. I never asked you why you ran that little operation. What did you stand to gain?"

Drifter:

"With how your pack of wolves tipped their bartender? Not much! That place never got too busy, but... I had my regulars, and they all had their problems. Some of 'em just weren't that easy to see from on top of a mountain. Maybe I wanted to call them to your attention."

Lord Saladin:

"Ah. So you had a better perspective?"

Drifter:

"Not better. Just different."

Lord Saladin:

"Hmm. I suppose I can see the value in that."

Drifter:

"Everything's got value, old Wolf. You just gotta know where to look."

Zavala and Saladin's talk

Zavala:

"The ever-forward march of time has a humorous way of looping in on itself. Doesn't it?"

Lord Saladin:

"In some ways. A long-lived perspective makes it difficult not to see trends die and resurface."

Zavala:

"Do you think that's how the Witness sees us? Variations of potential, or lack thereof?"

Lord Saladin:

"What's really on your mind?"

Zavala:

"Sloane. She is singularly focused on her mission. That type of focus... you forget to come up for air. It's like a death when it's over."

Lord Saladin:

"Your command can be an anchor—keep her from drifting. That's what I tried to do for you."

Zavala:

"I seem to recall pushing back against your methods quite often."

Lord Saladin:

"The Dark Age drove us to extremes. Your style of leadership is... more refined than mine."

Zavala:

"It wasn't long ago that I was your pupil. Since then, I'd like to think we've developed a trust beyond authority or duty. How did you foster that friendship while being my superior?"

Lord Saladin:

"You're not listening, Zavala. I didn't. Remember, you left my tutelage. All I did was give you the lessons I thought you needed to survive. Nothing more."

Zavala:

"You're saying I can't be all things."

Lord Saladin:

"I'm saying I can't tell you what you want, because our friendship was not of my making. When the Iron Lords fell, when the Red Legion cage the Traveler, when the Pyramids filled our skies... my heart was not open. You were. Despite your doubts, others see you as a pillar of strength. They're drawn to the shade you provide. Just... stay standing."

Zavala and Drifter's second chat

Zavala:

"You never told me why you trust the Nine so much."

Drifter:

"Oh, I don't. Not even a little. I trust Orin."

Zavala:

"Orin?"

Drifter:

"Long story. [sighs] The short of it is... I may have had a feeling or two for somebody a long time ago. Somebody that lost themselves along the way. But there's a little piece of her still out there. A sliver... who still has a feeling or two for the somebody I could be. So I trust her. Because she ain't never steered me wrong, no matter how rotten I was. Because at the end of the day, maybe we gotta put our faith in something other than ourselves... even if we're too stubborn to admit it."

Zavala:

"I... didn't expect you to put a lot of stock in faith."

Drifter:

"And I didn't expect you to lose yours and keep moving. Guess we're all full of surprises, ain't we?"

Zavala:

"I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt that you're being genuine."

Drifter:

"Oh, I'm always genuine. People just ain't always payin' attention. For real, though? Moondust might've given me a push. Thought it'd help."

Zavala:

"Sounds like familiar advice. Is it, though? Helping."

Drifter:

"No joke? I think so."

Zavala:

"Then we have that in common too."

Zavala and Sloane's talk

Sloane:

"Commander. On Titan, I... had a moment of weakness. Xivu Arath—"

Zavala:

"At ease, Sloane. You resisted the will of a Hive God. An apology isn't necessary."

Sloane:

"[sighs] Everything I'd done since they took Titan... that was the moment. And I almost faltered."

Zavala:

""A mettle tested leaves an impression." Something Saladin used to recite... when we were young."

Sloane:

"It's more than an impression. I accepted a lot, thinking I wasn't coming back. When we secured Titan before, it was survival. But we had hope, a goal. We won, and it was over. This time... [sighs] something's dragging me back. Like... like that struggle's all there is."

Zavala:

"That sounds all too familiar."

Sloane:

"Oh?"

Zavala:

"I... was married once."

Sloane:

"You're kidding? What was her name, this woman who wooed "Old Man" Zavala?"

Zavala:

"Safiyah. Together... we raised a son. Hakim."

Sloane:

"Oh..."

Zavala:

"It was the Dark Age. I was Saladin's charge. Young, reckless, enchanted by... [sighs] A warm memory, now."

Sloane:

"I've never heard you talk about those days. Is Rehnpeir's Drunken Noodle still there, or'd we lose it in some catastrophe?"

Zavala:

"It's still standing. Expanded, actually. Let's talk in person. I'll clear the night's schedule"

Sloane:

"Uh oh. Must be for someone important."

Zavala:

"An old friend."

Sloane:

"Well. I don't know what I would've done if Rehnpeir's blew up while I was gone. Sometimes those noodles held me together."

Zavala:

"We would have rebuilt it. Brick by brick, if that's what it took."

Season of the Witch

Eris Morn's report

"Hive magic reveals itself in precise shapes. They follow the same lines and the same means... And yet our rituals still hold many secrets. Cards have scattered in the wake of your oblations. Our bond made manifest. I call them the Deck of Whispers... and they do whisper. Each of their ideograms appears to carry the wright of symbolism. Do not fault them for the forms they take. They are reflections of the real, and as opaque as the natures of their referent. We will interpret their configurations. Divine their use. They may hold many meanings, alone and in conversation. As with all Hive magic, they ask us to separate the true from the dead. We will do so"

Immaru's first message to the Guardians

Immaru:

"I heard you Guardians got a lesson in sword logic today. You think you can defeat Xivu Arath with philosophy? Heh... right. Let me show you something: Savathûn kept records, and I took a look at what she had on her sister. Got a recording from way back. Just after you Guardians drop-kicked Oryx into Saturn's orbit. Call it a primary source for your little research project."

Hive Signal:

"[Recording begins]"

Xivu Arath:

"OUR BROTHER IS DEAD. I WILL TAKE REVENGE AS HE SOUGHT FOR HIS SON."

Savathûn:

"Revenge? For what? The dead deserved to die. That's your own logic. Oryx was a hypocrite, and so are you."

Xivu Arath:

"HE LOVED US. HE MADE OF OUR DEATHS A STUDY. AND SHE WHO HAS ENDURED, WHO HAS SHARPENED THE SWORD OF HIS DEFEAT, HEAS DONE THE SAME. SHE WILL TAKE UP HIS MANTLE. WHEN SHE IS PARED TO HER TRUE SHAPE, WE WILL MEET HER ON THE BLADED PATH."

Savathûn:

"What a vain child you are. Oryx spoiled you rotten. Not everyone wants to be like you... and you won't always get your way."

Xivu Arath:

"I WILL TEST MY STRENGTH AGAINST HER BROOD, AND SHE WILL PROVE OUR LOGIC TRUE."

Hive Signal:

"[Recording ends]"

Immaru:

"Do you see what you Guardians did? Do you see what's happening here? Xivu Arath thinks Eris is one of them, some kind of heir to Oryx. That ritual of hers tied a pretty bow on that theory. This is all part of Savathûn's plan. But I can't help wondering: what the hell does Eris think she's doing?"

Immaru's second message to the Guardians

Immaru:

"So, you're really taking on Xivu Arath's top general. Heh. I love watching you do our dirty work. I was digging through Savathûn's archives and... I found this little gem from about a million years ago. I figured, you should know what you're up against."

Hive Signal:

"[Recording begins]"

Xivu Arath:

"-FOR THE FIRST TIME, THE AMMONITES BROKE US. HORDES OF MY BROOD LAY ROTTING IN TRIBUTE. AND THE FETOR OF WEAKNESS WAS UPON US. BUT OUR ENEMIES HAVE BAIT STARS OF THEIR OWN. THEIR CHROMA-ADMIRAL ABANDONS THE BATTLEFIELD TO ATTEND THEIR FRAIL LEVIATHAN. THEY WOULD LIVE IN PEACE WITHOUT FIRST KILLING DEATH? WE SHALL REWARD THEIR INSOLENCE WITHOUT MERCY. GO FORTH, MY BROOD. DEVOUR THEIR LEVIATHAN. BECOME THEIR EXTINCTION, AND MAKE TEMPLES OF THEIR CORPSES!"

Hive Signal:

"[Recording ends]"

Immaru:

"You Humans think you're so special. The Ammonites had the Traveler, a Leviathan, even their own Light. Their civilization made you look like pond scum. But they ain't around anymore... because Xivu's brood wiped 'em out. Every. Last. One. And you're next."

Eris and Ikora's first talk

Eris Morn:

"The worm gods extract their sustenance from between what is and what might be... between the actual and the possible. When the Hive made their ill'fated pact with these worms, they gained their immortality and the power to make of the world as they willed. Few beings in this universe derive their power this way. The Queen of the Reef believes it is the same method as the Ahamkara"

Ikora Rey:

"The wish-dragons were too dangerous to exist."

Eris Morn:

"So is Xivu Arath. My connection to Ahsa is regrettable. But this was the only path towards my goal. I invoked the worms, and she answered."

Ikora Rey:

"And did you know that this would happen?"

Eris Morn:

"It was possible, as all things are possible with this kind of power. This bond has not been attempted since the worm gods made their bargain with the Witness. Ahsa may have rejected it then, but the desire to overpower the universe with one's will is woven into her being. She is not beholden to it, not addicted or enslaved. The Deep is not her nature. But I have tangled myself within this desire through the use of the Staff's larvae. Now I possess her power."

Ikora Rey:

"This could kill both of you."

Eris Morn:

"That risk is ours to take."

Immaru and Ikora's chat

Immaru:

"You glowbugs are awfully trusting. I'm not too comfortable giving all this juice to your kooky little witch. The Exo Stranger warned you that Eris would be corrupted by power and turn into a tyrant. Said she's gonna rule us all... even Savathûn."

Ikora Rey:

"In Elsie's timeline, Eris was corrupted by Stasis and the Darkness. But here, Guardians wield both safely. We've proven that they can be used for good."

Immaru:

"For your little parlor tricks, sure. But this is Hive magic you're playing with. You're really gonna hand Eris god-like power and just hope she keeps it together? After you were specifically warned not to?! The hubris!"

Ikora Rey:

"Elsie said that Eris succumbed to despair-pushed over the edge by her Nightmares. But the Eris I know has been tested countless times and never once faltered. Instead of being overwhelmed by her Nightmares, she conquered them. Besides, our Eris has an even greater advantage: she has her friends protecting her. Adn that's a force strong enough to alter any timeline."

Eris and Ikora's second talk

Ikora Rey:

"This has to stop. Throwing yourself into danger is not going to solve our problem. We have to step back and find another way."

Eris Morn:

"You would put me in a library... and I would be so glad of it that I would never set foot outside its walls. But only I can stop Xivu Arath, and nothing is won by my complacency."

Ikora Rey:

"Eris, this is too much for you."

Eris Morn:

"I am not so frail, Ikora!"

Ikora Rey:

"I have never thought that."

Eris Morn:

"Then do not treat me as such. You know that I am capable, and now you know of what. Ikora. I have always had your trust, and you have never needed my forgiveness. Now, please: I ask for your support."

Ikora Rey:

"Do you know what I see? A friend who takes risks because she doesn't want anyone else to. A friend who is too afraid to look away from disaster, and thinks destroying herself is the only way to stop it."

Eris Morn:

"I held back when Savathûn took the Light. I allowed others to go in my stead and take the revenge I am owed. But I made a promise to myself: I would be her ruin. We both value action in times of loss. Let me act. Let me be who I am."

Ikora Rey:

"I don't want you lost in this."

Eris Morn:

"Then help me finish it."

Ikora's mission report

"Mission Report Number 472 dot 622 dot 3. Regarding our ongoing attempts to breach the extra-spatial portal within the Traveler. I'm relieved to report that Eris's risky plan worked. Her final ritual banished Xivu Arath from her own throne world. The Hive God of War is vulnerable for the first time in millennia. When the time comes, we can finally force a decisive engagement against her. But first we have to deal with the Witness. To that end, it seems the Witch Queen held up her end of the bargain. I didn't want to let her go, but Savathûn offered some Enticing collateral: she left Immaru in Vanguard custody. He's an odious little wretch, but an important one. As long as we control the Witch Queen's connection to the Light, she'll think twice before crossing us. It went against my every instinct to let Savathûn squirm away again... but we need to keep our attention on that portal. She gave us the secret to breaching it... now we just need to discover what form it's taken. For now, Ahsa is back in hibernation, and Eris is recovering. More than that... she's thriving. I was worried that Eris's obsession with the Hive would overwhelm her. But she's carrying herself with an air of confidence I haven't seen in a century... And I'm just glad to see her happy."

Savathûn's message to Xivu Arath

"Oh, sister. Look at how far we've come. I was always destined to become a queen, and you a knight. Just like that facile Human game you like so much. Knights are so powerful there. Agile and unpredictable. But there's only a thin line between the knights and the pawns. Do you know which side you're one? Ah, now the Witness-there's a king with vision. It has an end in mind, and it knows what that means. Your game has always been the attack-and-trade. The thrill of victory and the agony of retreat. When the means is violence, you're happy to no end. But this game isn't fought to the last knight standing. Or even the queen. It ends when the king has no moves left. Not endless fighting, but the end of fighting. Listen to me go on. You've got other problems, wherever you are. You've been locked out of your own castle. Mortal for the first time in millennia. As someone recently back from the dead, I sympathize. But before you move to retaliate, just check: what will it mean to be a knight... after the game has ended?"

Drifter and Immaru's chat

Drifter:

"Hey, Immaru. Immaru! I heard you ain't enjoyin’ the vanguard's hospitality."

Immaru:

"Stuck in this bush-league Tower with all these nice-nice Ghosts. What do you think?"

Drifter:

"Sounds like someone's got a chip on their shell. I'd be bitter too if I got turned into a moth monster's leverage. Seems like a bum deal."

Immaru:

"I kept the Lucent Hive in line for years while she dried out in the Vanguard's vault."

Drifter:

"Feelin’ a little disrespected?"

Immaru:

"Please. I had my orders. I made sure that wannabe Hive kept up her end of the bargain."

Drifter:

"Mmm. That you did."

Immaru:

"You all think you have the upper hand. But I know Savathûn has a plan, and I'm here to make sure it follows through."

Drifter:

"Mm-hmm."

Immaru:

"And I— wait. Why are you talking to me?"

Drifter:

"No one else wants to! Can't imagine why."

Immaru:

"Hmph. You wouldn't understand. You Guardians all prance around with your Ghosts like they're your best friends. No dignity. No professionalism."

Drifter:

"Heheheh. You think so? Maybe someday I'll, uh… introduce you to mine."

Ikora investigate the Ahamkara

"Ophiuchus, I need you to pull some logs from the Cryptarchy archives. It's been a while since we dealt with an Ahamkara. The Hidden will need to be briefed. Bring up any thesis papers on how the Ahamkara grant wishes. Include all hypotheses on why they seemingly misinterpret peoples’ intentions. Our best minds have been working on this for centuries, so there should be plenty. Next, pull all the Hidden reports on the wall of wishes. I know it makes bargaining with wish-dragons less likely to backfire, but we’ll need to know exactly how the Techeuns designed it. And speaking of the Dreaming City, set aside all the after-action reports from the Keep of Voices. And highlight anything to do with the lost final wish. If the path into the portal really depends on a wish-dragon, knowledge will be our most potent weapon. They're powerful in ways that we don't understand, and I'm sure they have some… hard feelings after the Great Hunt. We'll need to tread carefully. Ahamkara don't give second chances, so if Humanity's survival rests on a wish, it'll have to be impeccable."

Season of the Wish

Crow and Osiris discuss Riven

Osiris:

"I understand your concern. But if we cannot rely upon the Veil, the Ahamkara is our only option."

Crow:

"Even if it was Savathûn who pointed us at Riven in the first place?"

Osiris:

"The Witness is our priority. We've dealt with Savathûn and Riven in the past."

Crow:

"And now Savathûn is free, and Riven is toying with us. I won't end up as a puppet again."

Osiris:

"Nor I."

Crow:

"Hmph. Sorry. I didn't mean..."

Osiris:

"I fear it too. The experience of watching your body perform a series of actions you would never condone. Of that terrible regret... But that fear won't stop me. Just as I know it won't stop you."

Crow:

"Was any of it real? All that advice Savathûn gave me, while she pretended to be you?"

Osiris:

"At the time Uldren began his campaign against the Reef, he was already suffering from the Black Garden's corruption. Riven must have found him an easy victim. One could argue he wasn't fully in command of his decisions. All the same, the impact of those decisions was very real. So, let me ask you this: Did I give you good advice?"

Crow:

"Life-changing."

Osiris:

"Then hold onto it."

Shaxx reaches out to Mara

Shaxx:

"Queen Mara. I hail you now out of necessity of the heart. Else, I feel as though I will burst into Solar flame. Long have I admired you from afar, ever since you graced me with your power and benevolence in The Reef Wars. Not a day goes by without me thinking back to the time you bade me repay that debt to you. How we spent hours together, long into the night. Would that you spirit me to your side again, to serve as your consort, your knight, your humble vassal. Anything to be near you. I beg you to grant me an audience once more. Please, give me the gift and the privilege of basking in your favor. For without you, I shall wither and crumble into dust, to be scattered across the cosmic winds."

Mara Sov:

"This again? You and I both know he sounds nothing like that, Riven."

Shaxx:

"[Laughs cruelly]"

Riven:

"[Laughs eviliy] Perhaps I should use a voice with which you are even more intimately familiar. How about—"

Mara Sov:

"Do not speak her name!"

Petra and Osiris chat

Petra Venj:

"Osiris, are you on this channel?"

Osiris:

"I am. Quite frequently, these days. How may I assist the Queen's Wrath?"

Petra Venj:

"A personal matter. I was hoping you could tell me about your experience with Strand — how it's affected you?"

Osiris:

"Strictly research, but it is fascinating."

Petra Venj:

"We know you've learned to wield it."

Osiris:

"Who told you this? [chuckles] Mara. The rumors are true, though I am still only a figment of my former self."

Petra Venj:

"That's understandable, but your worth was never seated in the Light. It's in your mind."

Osiris:

"I imagine I'm not unlike one of your Techeuns, then. If I'm not mistaken, the queen mentioned you trained as one yourself."

Petra Venj:

"A long time ago, without much success. Though my sister, Pinar, excelled in her training. She was the pride of Amethyst. I was not. But even with that power, she couldn't stop the House of Wolves from razing our home. I joined the Corsair shortly after, to hunt the Wolves down."

Osiris:

"Loss has a way of shaping us all."

Petra Venj:

"And clouding us. I thought the decisions I was making were the ones required of me. A kind of honor-bound reaction to pressure. I burned bridges across the Reef on my hunt. Without Mara, I'd be an outcast. Now, seeing the new coven, having their respect, their trust… I can do more than just react. Maybe I can tap into that training for something progressive, as something other than a Techeun. For the benefit of our people."

Osiris:

"I've learned that failure is not a lacking within us. It is a sign that we were not ready to face the challenge we chose at the time. We must fall to start again, Petra. But as long as we persist, hope remains… potential remains. Perhaps, you're ready now."

Petra Venj:

"I can see why Mara values your perspective. Thank you, Osiris."

Petra and Crow discuss Jolyon

Crow:

"I don't know… I haven't spoken to Jolyon since Glint raised me."

Petra Venj:

"You used to be inseparable. It's not just anyone who would follow you into the Black Garden."

Crow:

"I thought you'd want me to keep my distance."

Petra Venj:

"Queen Mara wanted to protect you from Uldren’s memories. I think we're past that."

Crow:

"[laughs] Yeah, probably…"

Petra Venj:

"You should reach out. Jolyon is a good man."

Crow:

"I'm a different person. That probably goes for Jolyon too. The last time he saw me… [sighs]"

Petra Venj:

"Let him make that decision. You were close. Chances are, you could be again."

Crow:

"I… I'll think about it. You know, you still give good advice, Petra."

Petra Venj:

"Yeah, well… I never take it."

Osiris confronts Mara

Osiris:

"What were you hoping to achieve by threatening Riven? Had I not been there to stop you—"

Mara Sov:

"Osiris, I admit I was… angry. I'm seldom able to express my emotions openly. But I had no intention of harming Riven; I only wanted her to believe I might."

Osiris:

"Perhaps you could warn me first. I was worried you lost sight of our goal."

Mara Sov:

"Have I ever been one to miss the forest for the trees?"

Osiris:

"Quite the opposite… while I tend to find myself mired in the details of the leaves."

Mara Sov:

"Both sorts are necessary. Your eyes on the fight before us… and mine on the horizon."

Osiris:

"How do you see the end so clearly? Even within the Infinite Forest, I could not predict as you do."

Mara Sov:

"Clairvoyance is a charade. The ground shifts beneath us as we walk. We manage best when we make our own stepping stones. You know better than most how many times we've had to adjust our methods to achieve victory. My death at Saturn to pierce Oryx’s defenses…"

Osiris:

"Countless recalculations against the Vex. Stealing Savathûn’s secrets from within."

Mara Sov:

"The planting of the Silver Tree on Io."

Osiris:

"I took some convincing on that. But it truly was the beginning…"

Mara Sov:

"Sagira's death, Crow's choices, your new perspective — none of these were part of “the plan”."

Osiris:

"Each adjustment came at a cost. I wonder what costs the Witness has yet to extract from us."

Mara Sov:

"Whatever they are, we will meet them… and persevere."

Crow assures Mara

Mara Sov:

"Are you sure you want this?"

Crow:

"Osiris thinks it's the best shot we've got."

Mara Sov:

"You didn't answer my question."

Crow:

"I don't know... I've been trying to find what I want my whole life, even as Uldren. I used to think the Traveler gave me purpose. Uldren thought his came from you… Hmph."

Mara Sov:

"I never meant to twist you so — only to keep you safe. My protection turned malignant. For that… I am sorry."

Crow:

"It wasn't just you. Uldren heard your heartbeat and chose to make that his core. He mistook impulse from meaning. I won't! So… I guess it's not that I want this. I need it. I believe in it. Even if I don't make it, everyone else just might."

Mara Sov:

"I sacrificed you before to preserve a chance for a future — I can't do that again."

Crow:

"I'll be fine. As long as you and I stick together… Remember, Rega?"

Mara Sov:

"Still subsisting off stories of hope and bravery. I have missed you."

Crow:

"[chuckles] I guess I always have been one to fill my head with nonsense, right?"

Mara Sov:

"Your hope is not nonsense. It is a vital line of sustenance. One I have learned through our people. Fill your heart with it, and I will keep you in mine until you return to me."

Crow:

"I will."

Mara Sov:

"Go then. Find purpose of your own, and not one of mine or anyone else’s making."

Crow:

"Thank you, sister… You'll see me again. And this time, I'll remember you."