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Scythe got up from the command chair and walked around the bridge. The massive windows afforded a good view of the surrounding area, an old shipyard that had been reclaimed by the Blades shortly before the arrival of the Taken. The keel of another Ketch sat off to one side like the skeleton of a beached whale, long ago stripped of anything useful.

"Prime, any reports of hostile activity in the area lately?"

< ''No, Guardian-Kell. Things have been most quiet since Oryx was defeated. With the Devils leaderless and the Wolves scattered again, there is seemingly no one left to fill the void.'' >

At that, the Hunter turned and left the bridge. "Jackie, you have the conn. Ghost, warm up my Pike."