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Once again, Avori sought out solitude. Though he masqueraded it as another surfacing of his grief, in truth he was still on edge. He didn't harbor much love for the Disciples, and Reina and Pariah seemed more hostile than most. Before visiting the Maw, he'd been content to trust them - he assumed they'd recognize the Vex as the more immediate threat - but Reina's nonchalant attitude towards the Vex since they returned seemed to indicate there was something she knew and was withholding from the Guardians. He didn't know what Fenrir had seen, but clearly it'd been important. It all pointed to something being amiss.

Eventually, he came to a small Vex toward about 100m from the main Lighthouse. No Disciples seemed to be within the vicinity, and he was fairly sure he'd gone unnoticed. He scaled the tower, finding a small ledge just large enough to sit on. While listening intently to Argus' COM chatter, he went through the motions of checking his gear - particularly his 1000-Yard Stare - though in actual fact, it was just an excuse for him to have his weapon in-hand without raising any alarms.