A ripple of Arc energy, accompanied by a wave of static, crests over the Exo Frame. Its eyes flicker in response. Clovis seems none too happy about it.

"Agh! What is that infernal racket? It sounds like… music?"

The Exo Frame shakes its head, as if trying to break itself out of a trance.

"The source frequencies are corrupted and scattered across the system," Clovis complains. "Given the Warmind's obsession with this sort of thing, it might be an attempt at communicating with us."

Clovis refocuses his attention on you.

"Use this Resonance Amp to compile and repair those frequencies. Perhaps then I can get some peace and quiet."