"Perfect" a voidwalker muttered in the distance. "Ghost, send the following transmission: the rose has found a new host", he continued. The voidwalker was a veteran. He saw many fall. He was the one who contorted the vault and decimated it's mind, he was the one who forced crota to kneel as his allies tore through him. He assisted in killing that self proclaimed Kell of kells. He was the one who dared to wear the remnants of those damned dragon. Who allowed his comrades to fall because of him, or by him. He set himself on this trail of malady, and was determined to end it. One way, or another. Theorized many contingencies to solve his dilemmas. And it seemed these two would be part of his next little endeavor. "You don't have to do this you know. You weren't the only one-" his ghost uttered before the voidwalker interrupted. " I've already explained my actions ghost... This is what must occur. Now come along we must introduce ourselves. Try not to look suspicious, they are most likely as seasoned as we are; if not more." *he enters the court* "Why hello there" he spoke, staring at the rose betwixt the hunters fingers. "Lovely day isn't it. If you don't mind me asking, where did you get that... Flora?