Eris: Something is watching us. I can feel it.


Omar: I hate when you say that.


Toland: Crota has many Eyes. Every god does.


Eris: We have to go.


Omar: If they know our every move, what chance do we have?


Toland: With their great age comes even greater wisdom. I have no doubt the Hive led us here with intent.


Omar: What are you saying?


Toland: For these disciples, we offer the greatest sacrifice.


Eris: What does that mean?


Toland: Do you feel your Light fading? They are offering it to Crota. Us coming here, we are the ones waking him.


Omar: He’s mad.


Toland: Perhaps.


Eris: Why do you hold these secrets like weapons, to damn us all?


Toland: Because they are weapons. And we are going to use them to show the Hive they are not the only ones who breed fear.


Eris: How?


Toland: You’re hunters—hunt. Find the Eyes that are upon us.


Omar: Then?


Toland: We blind Crota and use what's left of your dying Light to lead us to where these monsters seek to conjure their master.