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(Avgust still isn't in coma. He was conscious when Sauron left.)

Checking his equipment over again in the Skiff-bay where his ship, the Outrageous Fortune was docked. His chestplate was complete scrap at this point, and his armor still radiating with the light within him. He stripped the useful scrap from this chestplate, and tossed the plating inside his hard-case backpack. He felt the patches that the Blades had applied to his chest, relieved to know that they would stay in place. His Ghost looked over the patches, before muttering: "Hasty, that is for sure. But at least the Traveler's Light will heal it."

Avgust nodded his head, walking up the staircase to the launchpad for his Jumpship. The hatch opened on top of the ship, painfully moving up the step ladder to where the cockpit of ship was exposed. Taking a seat inside the shuttle, he thumbed the display as the armor bulkhead pulled over the cockpit, encasing the Vanguard inside ship. Using the VTOL gear, he lifted the Outrageous Fortune off the ground before shooting out of the Ketch's hangar.

"At least it is a short trip." Avgust muttered, kicking on the NLS-drive to warp close to the City. Pulling within range of the City, a sudden power seized the Titan. The horrors of a Hive God of Bones, preparing to seize what remained of the light. He shook this off, as he pulled into range of the City, rescaling the throttle to safe boundaries as he approached the seventh standing Tower of the City. "Vanguard, what just happened?" His Ghost asked nervously, "your Light was seized for a moment. What is going on?"

Avgust shook his head, tapping the COMMs to the Tower: "Tower, this is Outrageous Fortune, requesting priority docking. Inform Commander Zavala that Lieutenant Boris is in need of his presence."

He waited. ""

"Understood, Tower. But I need the Commander ready for report, now." Avgust replied, switching off the COMM.

Avgust knew it wouldn't be worth interrupting the Commander, but he had a report and a warning to file. He looked at the projection of the Traveler, as distance between his ship and the orb narrowed. Pulling towards the Tower, his Ghost transmitted him to the Hall of Champions, the jumpship he came from preparing to dock. He looked around, seeing a few trainees preparing themselves for a round of Crucible. He turned towards the Traveler, and allowed it to shine its light on him.