We found the remains of what appeared to have been a guardian; small traces of light, and bones that had begun to turn to dust. I turned over his helmet, and played back his last communications, to see if we could find some clue as to who this man was, and the story of his fall. "Nah, go on ahead, guys. I'm gonna wait here at the Cryptarch until he's got my Valsgärde shader. I'll catch up soon!"