Eris’s Flat, Last City, Earth

The Guardian approaches the Shaping Slab

Drifter: Well, can’t patch a Hive sword up with your everyday sealant. Where’s that leave us? You’re gonna need some kind of Taken fanciness for that. More than I have handy. Might be easier in the right place. Got some thoughts on that; I’ll leave you a couple notes.

Now, if anyone asks, I didn’t tell you this. But they can’t do anything to you anyway. [chuckles] Been working with the Hidden — a little. Call it… freelancing. I do a favor for them, they do a favor for me. They’re squares, but… they’ve got good intel, and they’ve been keeping an eye on Savathûn. We’re gonna have to deal with her sooner, not later.

Still digging, but when something useful comes up on her, I’ll be in touch, hero. You just stay ready.