Sometimes I need to de-stress from hiding among all you intolerable inferior life forms. Now I have to find a new place to do my roaring.
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What’s the difference between you and Riven?
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For one, Riven was desperate.
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Desperate?
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Isolation like hers will drive one mad. To be Taken by that horrid King, by choice. She was a fool.
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So, what’s your opinion on guardians, since we kinda..hunted you.
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I keep away from warlocks. Hunters are easy to blend in amongst. Titans were the least involved in the hunts. Guardians do as they do, but only those that think beyond the limits set by the Vanguard are any form of interesting.
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The vanguard doesn’t know much when it comes to the wild.
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Not anymore at least, now that Cayde has been lost.
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Yes. Well, happy huntings.
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Unfortunately yes.
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Aw hell, Riven’s back. Truth! Transmat a Nova Mortis!
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I am not Riven
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Oh. Never mind then. Who are ya then?
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I am in the shape of Guardians these days, though not always. My name is Avenus. The One, The Many has granted me a title as well. I am Avenus, Keeper of the Final Wishes. And I only seek to live.
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One question, is it true that you ahamkara can grant wishes?
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They have their prices but yes.
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Ah, so that’s why the vanguard wanted all of y’all dead.
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Welp, best not tell my brother. He’ll make some idiotic wishes.
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I personally didn’t care for that stupid ahamkara hunt. Whatever floats your boat pal