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'''The Man They Call Cayde''' is a [[Lore]] book in ''[[ | '''The Man They Call Cayde''' is a [[Lore]] book in ''[[Forsaken]]'' that contains pages from [[Cayde-6]]'s journal. Entries are unlocked by opening "Cayde's stash" chests during the [[Ace of Spades]] exotic quest. The journal entries contain Cayde's various thoughts and reflections, ranging from topics such as his past, to the [[Vanguard]] and the [[The Last City|City]]. | ||
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True, I never wanted the [[Vanguard]]s' life, but that's not because I didn't see its value. Just that its value fit others better than me. Besides, few can do what I do. Hell, few would even try. I mean, come on… It's me. | True, I never wanted the [[Vanguard]]s' life, but that's not because I didn't see its value. Just that its value fit others better than me. Besides, few can do what I do. Hell, few would even try. I mean, come on… It's me. | ||
The places I've been. The trouble I've seen… caused… whatever. Was a time [[Shiro-4|Shiro]], [[Andal Brask|Andal]], the crew, and me would do more good doing bad than the mightiest Titan ever dreamed. | The places I've been. The trouble I've seen… caused… whatever. Was a time [[Shiro-4|Shiro]], [[Andal Brask|Andal]], the crew, and me would do more good doing bad than the mightiest [[Titan (class)|Titan]] ever dreamed. | ||
The trails we blazed. The supplies we recovered—pilfered, filched, scammed, stole, found, uncovered, looted. We weren't the only ones, but the world outside the City got a whole lot bigger thanks to us. | The trails we blazed. The supplies we recovered—pilfered, filched, scammed, stole, found, uncovered, looted. We weren't the only ones, but the world outside the City got a whole lot bigger thanks to us. | ||
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Ya should've. One of the old heroes. Before [[Black Garden]]s and [[Hive]] gods and that [[Cabal]]-shaped mess we just cleaned up. | Ya should've. One of the old heroes. Before [[Black Garden]]s and [[Hive]] gods and that [[Cabal]]-shaped mess we just cleaned up. | ||
Yeah, he was… somethin'. Hunter part of the Vanguard before yours truly. More importantly… | Yeah, he was… somethin'. [[Hunter]] part of the Vanguard before yours truly. More importantly… | ||
He was my friend. A brother, even. | He was my friend. A brother, even. | ||
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And by "early days," I mean my early days. Lot of Guardians been around longer than me, but even in my newborn new life, the City had a lotta growing up to do. And us Guardians had a hell of a lot to learn. Trouble is, we only ever seem to learn the hard way… | And by "early days," I mean my early days. Lot of Guardians been around longer than me, but even in my newborn new life, the City had a lotta growing up to do. And us Guardians had a hell of a lot to learn. Trouble is, we only ever seem to learn the hard way… | ||
The [[Red War]]. That time [[Crota]] woke up cranky and slapped around more Guardians than I can count. [[Twilight Gap]]. And all the bad that happened before my time. The Iron Lords and their tussle with [[SIVA]]. …[[Six Fronts]]. | The [[Red War]]. That time [[Crota]] woke up cranky and slapped around more Guardians than I can count. [[Twilight Gap]]. And all the bad that happened before my time. The [[Iron Lords]] and their tussle with [[SIVA]]. …[[Six Fronts]]. | ||
And those are just the headline grabbers. So many lessons learned. So many lives lost. But, in truth… | And those are just the headline grabbers. So many lessons learned. So many lives lost. But, in truth… | ||
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Case you can't tell, I ain't the best storyteller. I can be. Boy howdy, can I rip a yarn! Don't believe me? Ask C.C. Don't believe him? Ask the Colonel. Those two have heard things you wouldn't believe. | Case you can't tell, I ain't the best storyteller. I can be. Boy howdy, can I rip a yarn! Don't believe me? Ask [[C.C. LaGrange|C.C.]] Don't believe him? Ask the Colonel. Those two have heard things you wouldn't believe. | ||
Just that, this…? What I'm doing here, the whole "based on a true story" thing? I can feel myself trying to talk around what I want to say, fill it with the ol' poop and circumstance. I'm trying, though. Fighting my… better angels, to get to what I need to say. And what I need to say starts with Andal. | Just that, this…? What I'm doing here, the whole "based on a true story" thing? I can feel myself trying to talk around what I want to say, fill it with the ol' poop and circumstance. I'm trying, though. Fighting my… better angels, to get to what I need to say. And what I need to say starts with Andal. | ||
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But before the Dare, we had [[Taniks, the Scarred|Taniks]]. Hell… After the Dare we had Taniks. After my Dare we had Taniks. Always comes back to Taniks, don't it? | But before the Dare, we had [[Taniks, the Scarred|Taniks]]. Hell… After the Dare we had Taniks. After my Dare we had Taniks. Always comes back to Taniks, don't it? | ||
For the uninitiated, Taniks is a Fallen mercenary with no House but the House that pays him. Most Fallen won't deal with him. But when a Captain, or an Archon, or a Kell needs something done and their crews ain't cutting it—or, when they want a job done real hush-hush—they call Taniks. | For the uninitiated, Taniks is a Fallen mercenary with no House but the House that pays him. Most Fallen won't deal with him. But when a [[Captain]], or an [[Archon]], or a [[Kell]] needs something done and their crews ain't cutting it—or, when they want a job done real hush-hush—they call Taniks. | ||
Back in the day, me, Shiro, Andal, and a few others got on radars we'd rather stay off. The Fallen Houses put out bounties. Lotta Glimmer on our heads. Lotta [[Ether]]. Taniks took the gig. Only we didn't know. There'd been stories of a renegade Fallen dropping bodies, but nothing ever concrete, so we just brushed them off as more of the same. Nothing we couldn't handle, even on an off day. | Back in the day, me, Shiro, Andal, and a few others got on radars we'd rather stay off. The Fallen Houses put out bounties. Lotta Glimmer on our heads. Lotta [[Ether]]. Taniks took the gig. Only we didn't know. There'd been stories of a renegade Fallen dropping bodies, but nothing ever concrete, so we just brushed them off as more of the same. Nothing we couldn't handle, even on an off day. | ||
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I never wanted this. YOU never wanted this. | I never wanted this. YOU never wanted this. | ||
I made it real clear… To the Big Z. To Ikora. Banshee. Amanda. My pal Jimmy down at the ramen spot …that if anyone ever finds that [[Deep Stone Crypt]] thingy— | I made it real clear… To the Big Z. To Ikora. [[Banshee-44|Banshee]]. [[Amanda Holliday|Amanda]]. My pal Jimmy down at the ramen spot …that if anyone ever finds that [[Deep Stone Crypt]] thingy— | ||
I stop counting at six, no higher. Ya hear me? No. Higher. | I stop counting at six, no higher. Ya hear me? No. Higher. |
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