I walked up to the Vanguard, hands on my hips and a smile on my face.

Cayde was the first to see me, " Hey, Guardian, I take it that Wizard is no more? " he said.

I nodded, " Put three bullets right in her face," I said.

Zavala looked up from a map, " Well then, Guardian, you have done many things others haven't been able to," he stated, " It's almost a shame that you remain nameless."

I froze, making myself think. I had never thought of a name, nor did many Guardian's have names. Only the best of the best did. Such as Osiris, Saint-14, and the other legends. A name came to me, one I liked quite a bit.

I looked up to Zavala, " Call me Emilia," I said.

He nodded with a smile, " Well then, Emilia," he began, " You've saved the City from yet another threat."

I walked out of the hall and to my favorite spot. I leaned on the railing, looking up at the sleeping god. To the Traveler.