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The Maw seemed to be a multi-layered twist of metal and sand, stretching miles down into the crust of Mercury. A maw as it was, though none could know what laid at the bottom. Perhaps it was best not to find out. As Arxus had gave his orders, Varrus took lead as their trailblazer, knowing the Maw better than any of them. He first descended to the third sublevel, and Arxus followed.

He pulsed his Lift, slowing his descent so much that nary a grain of sand was displaced upon his landing. Arxus held his scout rifle back over his shoulder and peered into the infinite abyss, the Vex underground that remained untouched by Guardians or many other beings for that matter.

"It's too quiet down here. I don't like it." Arxus remarked, turning his gaze back ahead. The Maw seemed to have many sublevels of winding corridors, all leading back to this main room they found themselves in.