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Scythe's charcoal gray Javelin docked in the Tower. The Light of the Traveller felt good, but he hated the Tower and the City, all the same. He strode past the other Guardians and walked up to Cayde-6. "We need to talk." he whispered to the Vanguard. As he walked past Sauron, he muttered "Nice hat."

Over the course of an hour, Scythe relayed the situation of the House of Blades, the events on Europa, and his little experience with the Wizard vision. Were Exo capable of facial expressions, Cayde would have stood there, mouth agape. "So...what are we going to do about this?" Scythe growled in conclusion.