Commander Zavala hands you a handwritten note from Amanda Holliday:

"Guardian—

If you're reading this, then I guess I'm not 'round the Hangar anymore.

"I hope I went out on a mission, not by getting run over by some New Light figuring out how their landing gear works.

"Either way, I'm leaving you my personal ship. She's seen me through a lot of scrapes, and I know you'll take good care of each other.

"I've always been bad at goodbyes, so instead, I'll just say… give 'em hell, Guardian.

—Amanda"