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"Arxus Essal." The Titan nodded towards Avgust. "I usually preform strikes and infiltration missions for the Vanguard, but nothing of this sort. The stakes seem all the more higher this time around." The Guardian had been standing around for quite a while, having his Ghost run radial scans of the environment outside, mostly motion tracker and heat sensors. It was all quiet, or so it had appeared; readings were being updated by the minute and relayed directly to Arxus's HUD.

"From what we've seen so far, they number in the thousands, a rough estimate." Arxus had been studying the information that the House of Flames had possessed on the House of Storms, as they allowed him to. Their records were extensive, likely suggesting that the Flames and Storms had been against each other for a long time, months possibly. "The House of Storms are seeking something underneath the ice on Europa. They have many Skiffs, Walkers and all the regular Fallen tools at their disposal. I think the battle we had on the surface was a testament to their military power."

Arxus crackled his knuckles, able to do so due to the thin carbon fiber that made up his gloves; it allowed him to remain flexible with his hands, which was necessary for handling a variety of firearms. "There were more of us, but due to the harsh climate and the presence of multiple factions, they were killed." Arxus seemed to have some contained guilt, despite hardly knowing any of them. "Whatever the Storm wants, we cannot let them have."