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It had been a brief time for other disicples to supply the Guardians with their weapons once more. Everything was returned, despite the ill will that their arrival first fostered. Arxus took his weapons back: his shotgun, scout rifle and sword. He checked his sword first, igniting the blade with a spark of electricity. Everything seemed to be in order, and he was in no shortage of sword energy. Depressing a lever underneath the handle, the sword shut off, and he attached the hilt to his hip via maglock. "You can still help us, Reina. The threat of the Vex is spreading at an alarm-"

"Enough." Reina interrupted. "With you and all your allies, you need not our help. You have already proven yourself to be untrustworthy. We know of what the machines will do. So go and stop them, you brave fools." Reina motioned for some of her disciples to follow her, and she departed from the Lighthouse undercroft. She held no interest in helping, or even seeing things through.

Arxus supposed that was fair. Enough time had been wasted already, arguing with the Disciples. So now they had a destination. "We should go." Arxus told his fellow Guardians, as it was pointless to linger in the Lighthouse for a minute more.