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Part of my... rehabilitation is "reintegrating into society"...

So...where are the best and preferably quieter areas of the last city to visit?

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I don’t know how I ended up drawing another cunty outfit for Uldren but….I’m not mad about it lol

Please ignore the lack of hands lol

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Do you want to be friends? We were friends once. - @themetalmenace

We were? Trust is a rare commodity these days, earn it. And we'll see what lies ahead

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*He crosses his arms, rolling his shoulders in discomfort at both the new armour and the company*

Easy for you to say. A beloved guardian among the people. Your past may be filled with mistakes and spilt blood but it's well hidden away, outshined by the pedestal you've been put on.

The pages of my story are soaked in blood. You're a fool to think I'll ever be seen as anything more than a villan

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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He stiffens completely at the touch. It came without malice. Without pain. An alien sensation to the awoken prince.

He's...

He steps away, moving to a darkened corner of the abandoned warehouse, turning on a flickering light. Hunched in a chair, dressed in the familiar red and black usually donned by uldren, is an motionless Crow

He's...just unconscious

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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He looks at caydes hand, contemplating

You make it sound so easy. Like everyone will think the same. People will be out for my blood. They probably already are knowing their precious vanguard is currently... otherwise occupied

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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His brow raises slightly in suprise before he masks his expression under his usual smug façade

Well isn't that quaint. Little bird getting a whole new start.

You of all people should know what it's like to be brought back without wanting to be, Cayde.

The death threats. The accusations. The attempts.

He gets a whole new hand, yet here I am with the cards I was dealt from the beginning. Hardly seems fair.

If people want me to be the villain again, then why disappoint.

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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He rolls his shoulders, breathing in deeply before sighing, head tilted to the side.

You can't blame a guy for trying ... Nice to see he kept some of me around.

He runs a hand over the scale plates on crows armour he wore

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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Do you guardians always question people you're supposed to be saving?

Exactly. We don't know where he is! He could be coming back as we speak

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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His jaw tenses

Really? You want to ask questions now of all moments? What does it matter, we need to leave. Now.

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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Yes! I'm fine, dear sister. A little roughed up

He begins moving towards the door the pair had just been through

Quick, before he comes back

No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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No announcement, no fanfare.

Cayde kicks in the door.

"Where is he?! Where's Crow?!"

There's a kicked over steel chair dotted with dried blood and bindings. Stood in the centre of the room is a figure in a cloak and white armour

Cayde! Thank the light

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Oh how the mighty fall.

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And I'm supposed to be afraid of that threat? If you were so dangerous, I'm sure Andal would still be walking this mortal plain

I'm going to say this once, you twisted piece of shit.

Leave Crow Alone.

I haven't a clue what you could possibly be talking about

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How Scary

I'm going to say this once, you twisted piece of shit.

Leave Crow Alone.

I haven't a clue what you could possibly be talking about

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I'm going to say this once, you twisted piece of shit.

Leave Crow Alone.

I haven't a clue what you could possibly be talking about

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I'm just...Finding myself. Now if you'll excuse me. I've got some feathers to pluck

....

Yah.

I'm...speechless. I'm sure your precious Vanguard would love to see this