Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26388714-20150820011435/@comment-26388714-20150912034019

Artemis twirled The Chance around her finger idly. She still reclined on the wall, watching the sun set beyond the mountains. Her mind drifted idly back to the strange presence of the Cabal on Luna. A loudspeaker blared in a female voice overhead. "Artemis Nitran, please report to the Hall of Guardians." She holstered the gun, and jogged down to the Vaguard. Cayde greeted her as she entered.

"Hey, Guardian. What's new?"

Zavala stepped in. "Cayde, now is no time for jokes and sarcasm. You know the gravity of the problem."

He turned to Artemis, and looked her dead in the eye. "A few days ago you encountered a group of Cabal fighting the Hive on the moon. For every second after your report, we've been monitoring the Cabal's communications. While we don't know much about their language, Rahool has figured out some crucial information."

The Warlock Vanguard