[url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/230045163/0/0/1]Iota Ellar[/url] The woman sat on the ground of the Dojo's main courtyard. It looked as though she was wearing nothing but cloth, but in truth underneath her shirt, jacket, and pants was a thin, armored exosuit of carbon fiber. Sheathed at her sides were two 18" daggers, one for each side–the daggers named simply "Sinful Pride." Holstered beside those daggers were pistols, Sig Sauer P320s–two total. Held in her right hand was a compound bow, about 2'6" in length from tip to tip. The woman was inspecting the two foot long arrow that was already nocked in place, before turning her face over her shoulder to glance at the quiver full of arrows on her back. At the sound of somebody's approach, the woman would stand up–it would hopefully be the one she was supposed to test.