H.E.L.M., The Last City, Earth
The Guardian approaches the Splicer Servitor in the Eliksni Wing.
Mithrax: The path leads you to me once more, Guardian. This Endless Night presses down on us all. I hear the City groan with the strain. The dark brings sickness now. Few can find sleep. The people hear of your triumphs against the Vex, but they see only dark skies above. They are being bent… and some may break. I will aid if I can. I will not be proud, but let the citizens see that we are suffering with them. I have faith they will see us for who we are. The Light always shines through in the end. But for now, the work must begin again. Go.