(Figured it's time to get back in the saddle.) The body of a Taken Hunter lay lifeless near the Ishtar cliffs. The acidic rain of Venus had eroded some of the rock around the corpse. There was a sudden twitch, then part of the Taken's shell started to peel. Fragments drifted off and burned in the air. The Hunter's skin burned with light. Not the false light of the taken, but true light. The Traveler's light. A ghost hovered above him, setting to work reviving his old friend. Korvic stood up slowly, slightly fatigued from the sudden transformation and resurrection. He slumped down and stared at his hand for a few moments, watching the last flecks of Taken skin burn from his armor. "Good chat Lupi... Good chat." (Opppppppen)