[url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/255175574?sort=0&page=0]House of Shroud[/url] ———————————————————————————————————— [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/255114053?sort=0&page=0]Master Post[/url] ———————————————————————————————————— “Reed! Reed! Are you there Reed?” Spark called out through the darkness. Maelstrom was lying in the ground, his head was fuzzy, and his mind was blank. All that he could remember was destroying Xreksis’ armada and blowing up his command ship. He finally found the strength to stand up, and when he did he was greeted with an unfamiliar landscape. He saw Toland off in the distance just hovering there, watching, waiting for something to happen. Then Spark flew over to him, his field of plasma energy was different, changed in some way. “Where are we?” Maelstrom asked. “I have no idea, I’m as clueless as you are sir.” Speak replied. “Maybe Toland will know, lets ask him.” Maelstrom said. “Agreed.” Spark replied before transmitting away into the depths of Maelstrom’s satchel that he kept with him at all times. Maelstrom flew over to Toland, his eyes focused on the landscape around him, floating islands, waterfalls, and thunderstorms as far as the eye could see. ———————————————————————————————————— Then there was Toland, Maelstrom had heard of him before, he knew that he too studied the Hive. He now persisted through the use of their own Sword Logic. Maelstrom stepped forward to ask Toland a question yet Toland was the first to reply. “I know where you stand, sharp one.” Toland said. “This is your own Throne World, the first of its kind to be made by the Light.” Toland continued. “This looks like a torrent of arc energy.” Maelstrom replied. “Your Throne World has a name, it is The Torrent. I have provided a way out for you, now go sharp one, one of your companions seeks your aid.” Toland replied before disappearing into thin air. Maelstrom ran towards the portal in front of him, he picked up his own Lumina as he ran towards the portal. He stepped through it and was greeted by a familiar face. ———————————————————————————————————— “Sahvoz, long time no see.” Maelstrom said. The Exo turned around, confused by the sudden appearance of another person in the room. Maelstrom looked back to where the portal should have been, instead there was nothing, the portal had disappeared behind him. “Who are you again, Marom Weed was it?” Sahvoz said, confused. “I see that you are still as forgetful as ever, its Maelstrom Reed by the way.” Maelstrom replied. Maelstrom then conjured another portal to go to Ikora Rey in the Tower Bazaar, she was overjoyed to see on of her star pupils return. She asked him what happened and he explained all of it, Toland, his own Throne World, everything. Then he asked about Karov, she said that he went to Titan in search of answers to his friend’s disappearance. Maelstrom ran to the Hangar, said hello to Amanda, and conjured another portal to go to Titan, more specifically, the depths of the New Pacific Arcology, a set of Hive Catacombs underneath a ritual site. Yet when he left, Paradox-0 reported his return to Aunor of the Praxic Order. She asked that he go in haste to Titan to rendezvous with Maelstrom. ———————————————————————————————————— [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/255520462?sort=0&page=0]Eye of the Hurricane[/url]