Shaw looks you up and down as you stride into the scout post.

"I see you've made progress. I knew it would happen soon, but it's amazing to see how much you've learned." He smiles. "Not long ago, you were fresh out of the ground with only a rusty rifle to your name. Now you're on your way to mastering the powers of the Light. Ikora had better keep an eye on you. Make sure to tell her I said that next time you see her in the Last City."

Shaw looks down at his cloak, freshly mended from where it was cut earlier.

"Just remember this power has its limits, Guardian. Keep your Ghost close at all times."