#zufash

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Without the constant squabbles between the Fallen and Cabal, the rusted buildings to the west of the Trostlands were a quite tranquil place. Gentle trickles of water pooled at the bottom of a cracked road. A Warlock passed through the area, her stride taking her through the pools of water. Calf-deep in the swirling liquid, but the water lay undisturbed as she kept on. Refractory angles gave off a glow from her boots, the remainder of her robes a deep blue.

Eyes of blue peered at her from the shadows of the outlying forest, but they were of no concern to her. She was lightly armed, only a pulse rifle infused with the stars along her back, that was not to say she was unprepared for combat. She was there for something else, a dark force that plagued the Earth near the Traveler Shard. Something had begun to rile up Taken across the system over the course of the past few days. She hoped to find answers here.

"Anything?"

She called over the comms, her Ghost chirped back soon after, "Not much yet," Though the news was disconcerting, her voice was still bright. "the particulate matter seems to have been excited but nothing else of consequence so far."