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"Sun's going down. Better get moving now before the snowstorms pick up again." Arxus was as prepared as he needed to be. All ammo counters were full, Comedian switched out with TttM, being a superior shotgun model. Gjallarhorn held all 7 rockets; an extra 2 thanks to his chestpiece, the exotic Armamentarium. The Titan rarely made much movement, but was rather systematically mapping out the canyon and reaches beyond. The towers glistened in the presence of dwindling light. Arxus heaved VoC over his shoulder and turned towards the others.

"Time's wasting, kids. We have a job to do, and I'll seeing it through to the bitter end." A certain conviction was held within his gaze. His words bore truth above all else. What would likely occur within the next day might decide their ultimate fate. Whether that fate became known as a crushing defeat or victory, was yet to be determined. Arxus wasn't about to lay down and accept a loss, however. Their intelligence on the House of Storms, and their unknown Kell, was still limited.

"Ghost?" Arxus called out to his mechanical friend.

"I'm here. Waiting for your command, Mr. Essal."

Arxus turned his gaze back towards the vast stretch of land beneath the cliff face. "Any possibility you could calculate a rough distance between here and the Frozen Swords?"

The Titan's Ghost popped out from nowhere; its black and white hull shimmering in the waning light. "Running calculations now..." The little light's single blue eye blinked a few times before a response was made. "4.5 miles, give or take a few yards."

"Transmat uplinks active?"

The Ghost paused once more before replying. "Negative. Cabal presence on Europa is still growing. They've locked down any and all outgoing transmissions. Looks like we're on our own now."

"These people we've met along the way. Some have died, even. I believe that I could put my trust in the survivors. What the Fallen are doing here is horrendous. They will be stopped, no matter what the cost may be. I swear on the brotherhood of us Guardians. We shall not falter, for the Light is with us. And I'll be damned if I don't shove that light down a certain Archon's throat!"