Distant shrieks ring through the halls as you traverse through the Dreadnaught, each footstep echoing while the squishing of rotting flesh from dead Hive almost made you nauseous. The smell and sound were horrible, as usual... but you carried on nonetheless, where you needed to go.

For weeks now, you had been tracking Ir Anûk on behalf of the Vanguard, whatever reason it may be. Last time you checked, she was near the front of the ship for some ritual, but on your way there...

"Damned fools, all of them!"

Shit, it was her. The sound of her robes flowing as she hovered closer to your location was eerie and horrifying. You couldn't be caught—did she know you were here? Doesn't matter; you need to act, and fast.

What do you do?