A fitting end.
A fitting end.
This boss is “kiln” me softly.
Between a rock and another rock.
Oh, Valisthea, how I’ve missed you.
Up in down, down is up, and Cayde’s finally back.
Fire in the hole!
To the moon and back.
You can do anything with the help of your friends.
No more rage quits, I guess…
Take a chill pill, man.