The Guardian approaches the Shaping Slab.
Eris Morn: Guardian. We are triumphant. With the Echo of the Navigator as our prisoner, we have gained ground against those who would subdue us.
Sloane: We still have to deal with Oryx’s sisters. Eris’ actions have galvanised them. But the Echo is secured, for now. We have our shot at finishing this.
Eris Morn: We must not destroy him! He is a rich source of knowledge, as Echo and King. Bound, we may interrogate him—
Sloane: And how long until you lose control?
Eris Morn: I cannot hold him indefinitely. Keeping the Echo of the Navigator in my throne world consumed my focus.
Sloane: If the Echo escapes, or his sisters are successful, it’ll punch a hole through your throne world and straight into the Dreadnaught. The Last City would be in extreme danger.
Eris Morn: I will not allow it.
Sloane: of course you won’t. But Oryx would. We can’t let our ambition outstrip our ability.
Eris Morn: Quite.
Sloane: Guardian, we need you back on the Dreadnaught. You’re our line of defense. Keep the Echo out of Xivu Arath and Savathûn’s hands. Assert control.
Eris Morn: I will learn what I can from the Echo. But by force or ritual… they will move to reclaim their stolen sibling.