Dear Guardians, It seems we are at an empass you and I. The life before this one was filled with confusion. We were a misguided people once, we still could be for all you know... What do you strive to achieve Guardian? What is your purpose? Will you fall short like those before you on a path to personal glory? Or chose to stand stronge as a pack, advancing with precision and grace? Can you Guardian own the demons our ancestor relied on? Fed on? The ones before us were caddie and weak, victims of causality. You see you do you eat you taste, yet it all decayed over time. The patented vehicles no longer used say a lot about their greed and lust for glory. What did it acheive other than an empty hollow planet? Our Mother, Earth, she feels abandoned... What have we done?