Alice roamed around The Citadel, looking for any remnants of Taken, Vex or Fallen, but to no avail. They all had been cleared out long ago, not even evidence that they had once been there remained. Alice sat down on the side of the platform that leads to a drop below. [i]"Alice?"[/i] Aprill, her ghost, asks. "Yes?" [i]"A transmission from the Vault asking for a Fireteam to come assist."[/i] "A fireteam?" Alice laughs. "Titans draw too much attention, and Warlocks are to stuck up in their books to be willing to fight. Why not send a Hinter?" [i]"Because they have their own skills that are of great use."[/i] "Good point." Alice stands up, her Dead Zone cloak flapping lazily as she moves. "Contact him. Tell him, or her, that we will be there in, ah, three minutes or so." [i]"Five minutes it is."[/i] Aprill says in a humorous voice. "Meany." Alice says while walking to the exit of the Citadel.