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Tristan continued down the corridor, the bodies of the cabal guards strewn across the floor behind him. They had been more organised than he had expected, even laying an ambush for him. Round the corner, he came across a large window which allowed him to see the centre of the base.

It was a frenzy of activity, with cabal gunsmiths working on a host of different projects. However it was not this which caught the hunter's eye, but rather the colossal set of gleaming armour being assembled at the end of the room.

“Send a message to Cayde-6. He’s coming…”