Eris Morn: You are drawn through Ascendant space, to a tomb no longer at rest in the stars. The Dreadnaught calls to herald our approach.
TRENCHWAY, DREADNAUGHT, RINGS OF SATURN
The Guardian boards the Dreadnaught.
Drifter: Hey! We lost you for a minute there. Says you’re on the Dreadnaught?
Eris Morn: The Eversion Anchor has pulled the Guardian to its point of origin.
Drifter: We’ll meet up with you, hero.
The Guardian pushes forward.
Eris Morn: Guardian. We have discovered a piece of the Tablets of Ruin.
Drifter: A long time ago, Oryx wrote down how to Take. Put it on those tablets… But they’re all lost or locked down. Or they should be. What’s a piece doin’ here?
Eris Morn: Someone — no. Taken! Get back!
Drifter: We got this, Guardian. Hold your position.
The Guardian approaches the Hall of Souls.
THE HALL OF SOULS, DREADNAUGHT, RINGS OF SATURN
Eris Morn: [gasps] I sense a familiar presence. Fingertips on the surface… No. This is new… Something’s wrong! We must find the Guardian.
Drifter: Maybe we can… make our way back, or—
A Subjugator drops in and grabs Eris by the throat.
Eris Morn: [grunts in pain] Vile… creature!
Eris shoots the Subjugator. It laughs at her and thrusts its lance into her chest.
Eris Morn: [gasps, breathes raggedly in pain]
Eris falls limp on the Subjugator's lance.
Drifter: No!
The Subjugator drags Eris’ corpse down into the depths of the Dreadnaught. The Drifter jumps down after them.
Felghul, the Requisitioner arrives to stop the Guardian. They defeat the Dread fiends blocking their path.
Drifter: Grab the artifact and follow my signal! That thing’s got her!
The Guardian acquires a piece of the Tablets of Ruin.
Drifter: It’s taking her deeper in the Dreadnaught! Hold on, Moondust! We can’t leave her! We need to get Eris out of here, we need— [distant, steady gunshots] Help! Please! Anyone! [distant gunshots becoming erratic] [frustrated yell]
THE MAUSOLEUM, DREADNAUGHT, RINGS OF SATURN
The Guardian fights off the Dread commanded by the Resonant Knife, First of the Reshaped and resurrects Drifter.
Drifter: [gasps] Eris… [grunts] No, no, no, no, no, no… [pants] Moondust? [whimpers] It’s OK… [sobs] I gotcha. I gotcha… I gotcha… Moonlight… [sobs]
Eris awakens elsewhere…
Eris Morn: [gasps] [inhales shakily] [exhales] [pants] [laughs joyously] [laughter fades away]