"Well, nothing. Just a curiosity. Whatever you did, it's really nothing for me. Sorry if that's sounds contemptuous." He said. "Well, wanna see cool trick?"

By now Rin had pegged the voice to that of a Warlock, and when a Warlock talked about a trick, there usually was plenty of space magic involved. The question was, what kind? Was he a voidwalker, Sunsinger, or perhaps an elusive Stormcaller? Either way, this could prove useful. "Why not," Rin replied. "I'm lighting up a few targets around the area for you. Let's see that trick of yours in action." He marked 4 targets for the voice: a cluster of Vandals holding Wire Rifles, a High Servitor floating in the center of the basin, A reaver Captain, and the ultimate prize, Noxsis himself. [i]Well, I don't expect all the targets to be wiped out, especially Noxsis, but any of the first three will make things easier for me,[/i] He thought. [i]Regardless, it'll tell me what kind of Light this Warlock uses.[/i]

He sighed as his friends warned about their identity. [i]"Be fed. Oh, children of mine."[/i] he said with his own language. Shadow-like object injected into Rin's target. [i]"Devour."[/i] And, they are disintegrated. Even Noxsis. "Nice trick, isn't it?" He asked.

Rin blinked. This Warlock did in two seconds what he couldn't in three days. And that 'trick' was something he'd never seen before. "Oi, Oi. Maji desu ka...?" He double checked his instruments, then triple checked them. The targets, [i]His target[/i] were no longer there. "Not even a trace of ether residue...." Those bolt of shadows, whatever they were, seemed to act similarly to the Gorgons or even the Deathsingers he'd heard about, destruction on a temporal or spiritual level. Either way, Noxsis was dead, his mission over with, Rin stood up, slung his Stillpiercer over his shoulder, and gave a low whistle. "Some trick," he said. " I don't even want to know what you just did. But you did my job for me, so I'm grateful." At that moment, an indicator flashed twice on his HUD. Smiling, he finally turns to face the Warlock, taking in the armor, committing it to memory. "Much as I'd like to stay and chat, Cayde's waiting for an update on the Dreadnaught out there, and if I don't deliver, well, just think of Zavala on a bad campaign day. Sayanora!" With that, Rin popped the Smoke he'd prepped earlier, vanishing from sight. Still, he called out one last time, "Though I will say two things: Keep those 'children' in check, and seek the moons if you want answers." Then he left the Cliffs behinds, speeding back to orbit in the safety of his Valkyrie-O5X. "Who was that Warlock?" Yoru asked. "Not sure, but whoever's behind that helmet, they've seen them, and they've mastered some sort of gift." Rin replied. He pondered over what kind of person had that kind of power, perhaps Chaotic Law or Lawful Chaos...If such a thing were possible however, it could mean he'd found a clue to the path to True Neutral at last. "Still, it reminds me of Erin's words....it's time I added to them. 'Some terrors you Defeat, some you Become, others," he smiled, "you [I]unleash[/i]..."