The H.E.L.M., The Moon's Orbit
The Guardian returns to the Star Chart for instructions.
The Drifter: Glad I caught you, Guardian. I didn't want you setting off after Eramis without a little warning first. What's that look? You don't survive as long as me without being able to smell trouble. And honestly, kid, you stink of it. You've been cutting a swath through those pirates out there, but… don't get complacent. Watch your opponent, but watch your back, too. You're going after chunks of a dead disciple of the Witness — and you've almost got 'em all. That's some serious juju. The stakes are high. That's when folks tend to get… unpredictable.