"Working... wait. This looks familiar..." With a throbbing hum, the stubby console reconfigures: a white-light grid forms above it, resolving into a new interface that resembles a ship's wheel. The Ghost scans it, and then tries accessing the red optical port in the center. Blaze takes a look at it, then peers down at the pit. Inside it sweeps down like a bowl, before dropping into a deep central shaft. A dull red glow has begun to emanate from below.

The Ghost bobs in front of the new console, shell spinning as it works. "Well, I haven't found a map, but there are scheduled maintenance directives. Below us is some sort of signal relay, if I'm interpreting this right. You don't need to jump in yet. These Vex have been modifying this room. This must be the place where the Fallen House of Wolves broke in. The Vex quarantined something- if it's what I think... hold on."

"Is that a 'get ready to shoot' kind of 'hold on'?" Blaze lifts her rifle anyway.

"I hope not, but just in case... you know what to do."