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"They all returned safely." Reina responded. Her conversation with whatever voice it was continued to echo through the hollow halls of the Lighthouse's underbelly.

"... the consequences." The other voice replied, offering nothing more than a cryptic, half-shaped sentence for others to go off of.

"I know." Reina seemed remorseful.

As Arxus and Scythe continued to move through the inner workings of the Lighthouse, they grew ever closer to Reina's position. Her voice became louder and more clear, as did the voice that accompanied her. Soon enough, Arxus found himself on the cusp of this room; it was a triangular-shaped room with shelves here and about, and a viewing window that granted sight to the harsh, sunlit and glassy landscape down below the Lighthouse. Reina stood at attention, as she seemed to face a hologram of another Guardian, or a Disciple. One clad in full robes, that looked much more regal than a typical Warlock's robes.