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Varrus was woken from his slumber by the announcement blaring over the ship's comms. Finally, he'd be able to get off this damned ketch and back to the city, at least for a while.

Rising from the bed, he went around the room, gathering up his armour, and reattaching it to his bodyglove. Most of the internal systems were busted, the plates themselves were rusted and aged, and the back plate was nonexistant, replaced by a crumbling plastifoam void seal. Not to mention the whole set stank of hive ash. The giant sighed, placing his helm over his head, and picked up the last two things of his in the room. He stared down at the mark of the voidborn and the summoner, and made his decision.

''I shall seek them out. And if luck and light are with me, they may help me in my endeavor. But first, I must pass the torch. And the first choice is not far from hand...''

With that, the titan clipped the summoner to his back, and, mark in hand, set off to the hanger, seeking to speak to Sarah before the fireteam dispersed to the tower.