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A muffled grunt came from the edge of the pit where Arxus had kicked the crystals. A moment later, Varrus heaved himself out of the pit, and slowly stood, looking exhausted and stiff in his rusted and unnaturally aged armour. Despite his appearance, he managed a joke.

"Tryin to kill me Arxus? Heh. The mighty Varrus, slain by a hail of pebbles! You'd be the talk of the crucible for months!"

The giant staggered over to a large rock, and sat down against it, head leaning back, staring up at the stars.

"It's finally over. We won. Enxor, lord of death, is no more."

Vigil buzzed worriedly around the titan, inspecting his armour and body. Varrus, for his part, simply sat there to rest for a moment.