Verstand was sitting at a table in the Tower Archives as his name was called over the loudspeakers. His metallic body was limp, head planted onto the table, a number of exotic weapons sprawled out around him. A long scopeless sniper rifle with a smoking barrel was in his hands. It appears he had killed himself with it. The other occupants of the archives, mostly Cryptarchs and Warlocks ignored the corpse. His Ghost looked down at the Exo's body and emitted a bright light, bringing his Guardian back to this mortal coil. "So, how did being shot by No Land Beyond feel, Verstand?" The Ghost asked his recently revived friend. The Exo's bright blue eyes glowed once more and the machine rose from his seat and groaned. Despite being just about immortal at the Tower, death still felt rather painful. "I feel... a sense of embarrassment, being killed by that gun. Remind me to put it in the Tower Armory later, way in the back under all the Hakke weapons. No one will find it there. That gun should never see the light of day, let alone the light of the Traveler." "Will do, also, you were called to the Vanguard, by Zavala. Moving up in the world, are we?" "Why would he need us?" He asked, starting to make his way toward the Vanguard. "I haven't worked with them for several months now." "Extensive knowledge on what being shot feels like?" His Ghost let out a chuckle. Verstand shrugged. "Someone needs to, and the knuckle-draggers in the Crucible do not care much for conversation. They don't like it when I ask them about being killed repeatedly." "Forgot to mention, we weren't the only ones being called. Apparently, a few other Guardians were called as well. We should wait outside for them." "Agreed. I don't like talking to the Vanguard alone, anyways." He said, approaching the stairs leading down into the Hall. He started pacing as he tried to look back on why Zavala of all people would call for him. He certainly hoped that it wouldn't be any field assignments. It had been much too long since his last one, which was not a pleasant experience to say the least.