Ikora Rey — Ares Desperado

Ikora nods as your approach. "Osiris tells me you foiled quite the scheme: an indirect attack to rip Rasputin out from under our feet. Devious," Ikora says, eyes drawn down in contemplation.

"I was wondering when we'd see the Sol Divisive again. After the destruction of their Undying Mind, I'd hoped they'd slink back into the Black Garden forever… but the Witness has other plans for them."

Ikora straightens and looks you in the face.

"I think Osiris might be right. The Sol Divisive, the Witness… they weren't just trying to lock away Rasputin's subminds. They were looking for something," Ikora says.

"The Seraph complex you cleared wasn't just a prison, it was a treasure trove of Golden Age data, weapon schematics, navigational charts, and I'm sure much more." She chuckles to herself. "I'm sure our Foundries will be tripping over themselves to claim and print Seraph weapon schematics."

"Ana's pulling together a fireteam as we speak to recover and transfer it all to the Tower's archives. Whatever it was the Vex were looking for, we'll find it."

Ikora takes a breath. "Thank you, Guardian, for not letting Osiris go alone. And good work."