Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20160616204843/@comment-26809040-20161204003144

(Inq, quit being yourself. Get in here already.)

A golden-orange glow illuminated the passages of the labyrinth as Ferla walked down its halls, casting the shadows back with a small orb of solar fire resting in the upraised palm of her left hand. Her Ghost, Spark, floated at her side, throwing its beam into the night beyond the sunsinger's fire.

As the warlock neared an intersection in the passages, a faint sound down the hall to her left caught her attention. She leveled her handcannon, peering into the blackness, wondering if she was going to have to put yet another stray Vex down before she found someone else.