Last spark from the ashes

“Whoa, whoa- we’re throwing a party and nobody told me?” The Exo Hunter lowers the bone in his hand and pulls a hurt expression at them, big blue optics and all. Blaze double-takes.

“Cayde!” She snaps a salute, glancing to Verity. “S- uh. Didn’t expect to run into you down here.”

“Yeeahh, eheh… no-one ever does.” He returns Verity’s wave with his free hand, tossing the bone back into its place in the display beside him. A single horn on his forehead pokes out from ounder the hood, blue like most of his paintwork. In contrast to Blaze’s plate, his armor looks mostly like light mesh and leather under his long cloak, layered but flexible to let him move unhindered. “Cayde-6, Vanguard for the Hunters. I’m the one who keeps tabs on all our wandering souls out in the wilderness.” He nods to the Titan. “Blaze here I know, but you must be Verity. Can I call you Verity?”