Expected Guest

[Kauket]

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Another hum ensued, silently pondering how much she realises.

"The alien sandbox that we reside in... This place, Sirius, was a place where another alien species known as the Dom'Kavash had resided millions of years ago. What did they do here? We do not know, we can only speculate, but evidence suggests it was a form of study grounds. They are the creators of the Nomads, who were resting in stasis when we arrived from Sol. The boost of technological Humanity saw was no coincidence. I'm sure you can put two and two together here..."

At this point, Revenant had pondered if it was even worth withholding information at this point as several parties have gladly shared their discoveries.

"And a part of the Kavash's legacy was their storages, creations, machinations left around the Sector and beyond. These Sentinels you hear, are a creation to guard some of their remnants. In this instance, one of the Vaults. Though, I do ponder if these 'guard dogs' are going corrupt - going outside of their own parameters per mutation. They have been behaving rather erratically"

She pondered in silence while quietly enjoying the baked goods, were the Sentinels really supposed to expand quite aggressively? And why does the Shrine block their signals? How far can they go before they consider themselves to be off-site? Could they ever be truly disabled? There was some suspicion attached regarding this unique mission for Harbinger's quest to break into the Vault. Afterall, he never guaranteed of dealing with the Sentinels, it made sense to leave Humanity to deal with them.

But in the end, she had only desired to complete the task - to fulfill the deal in order to focus on uncovering more knowledge, but a certain burden of worry weighed upon the mind. These times paved the way for the future, and mistakes will be costly. A certain mistake was upon her mind, some of her colleagues, and the other clues for the Vault. Wishing she had approached the task differently when it came to the individuals in mind, there was a moment to daydream what could have gone better. Perceiving the only people she was situated with in the limited circumstances were very unstable, naive, undertrained, lacking focus. Seeing it nothing more than babysitting infantile imbeciles, there was a moment of envy knowing that they could have been placed with better colleagues, slowly spiralling down a pit of internal spite.


"So much of our modern era technologies were based upon their creations... I wonder if this will come back to "bite us in the rear" in the future... Hmmm... Perhaps not."