I write again. As I believe a warlock should do often, to remind my fellow guardians the importance of the crucibal. When I was a new Guardian, freshly risen from the ashes, this world seemed so cruel and dangerous... AND IT IS. Nothing changed, but the fires of the crucibal forged me. I began green and unpruned. Often finding myself stareing up at the sky or looking down the barrel of a shotgun... seriously, stop using those so often. Anyway, it took me awhile but soon i gained honor in the crucible. I won't lie to you, I dont win always. My teams aren't always competent, but the joy of forging my skills with my fellow guardians is worth the pain of catching a few bullets in the stomach. Tremendous loss often breeds greatness. The solar system may be cruel and it had taken much from us. All that is left now is our greatness. Fight on and continue to forge your greatness in the crucible. Sincerely Aiolos The Phoenix