Devrim: Guardian. I woke up this morning and looked out across the gray mists of Trostland, and I've got to tell you… my heart just wasn't in it. I didn't want justice, or revenge. It wouldn't bring her back. I felt… tired. I didn't want to fight anymore. But then, out in the distance… I spotted a deployment of Shadow Legion moving through the fog, pushing a group of prisoners before them. It's not about me. It's about them. So I picked up my rifle, and I got to work. We've got to fight on. Not just because we're in the Vanguard, or Queensguard, or because we're heroes, or all that rot. Because it's what Amanda would have done. And that's good enough for me.