Andoran's ship swept low over a battlefield that had since decided the victor. He transmatted out of his ship with Iris in his backpack. He spotted two exos talking over the wreckage and corpses.

"Those are guardians," stated Iris.

"What are they doing out here?" asked Andoran to no one in particular. He walked the last ten yards, his hand ready to grab the Telesto on his back if need be. This was the Shore, anything was possible.

Once he got close enough, he called to them, "Guardians out here? What would Zavala say?"