The Titan took the node from the ancient floorboard and synced it with the transponder. It beeped, and a confirmation was shown. He nodded. "This was it. Two of six."
The Hunter reached down and ripped her knife from the corpse of the Captain. "Good. I never miss this place."

The Warlock surveyed the air above them, scanning for new threats, neatly avoiding the purple-garbed bodies. "We have to head out soon, skiffs incoming."

"You think the Fallen would have learned by now." The Hunter stated, shoving the knife back in her belt.

The Titan looked around at the ruins, and then at the ruined forms of Fallen. "You're right, let's head. These riddles won't solve themselves."