"The Festival of the Lost is a special time for us, Guardian," Lord Shaxx says, inclining his head. "Although we do not fear death, we must respect it. But during this holiday, we can laugh at death. We can shed a little light on the unknowable thing and celebrate that we are always one step ahead."

He puts his hands on his hips. "No better way to laugh at death than dying, again and again, in the Crucible! HA HA HA HA!!"