This weapon's rockets have tracking. Lock onto targets when aiming down sights. Landing hits with a full magazine grants ammo and boosts the next magazine with increased tracking strength, stability, fire rate, and cluster bombs.

Truth
Exotic · Rocket Launcher
"…is where you seek it." —Lomar
Overview
Perks and modifiers
Initial Manifest entries
This weapon is optimized for an especially explosive payload. • Greatly increases blast radius • Slightly decreases handling speed • Slightly decreases projectile speed
This weapon's projectiles are particularly light and quick. • Increases projectile speed • Increases reload speed
Projectiles will detonate when they are within close proximity of their targets.
MANIFEST / CONFIGURATION
Perks and configuration
WEAPON PERKS
Choose one option per node. Selections from different nodes combine.
Other sockets · 1
WEAPON COSMETICS · 1
Selected combination · 8/8
Option details
Prototype Trueseeker
This weapon's rockets have tracking. Lock onto targets when aiming down sights. Landing hits with a full magazine grants ammo and boosts the next magazine with increased tracking strength, stability, fire rate, and cluster bombs.
Component contributions
No direct numeric modifiers
DESTINY 2 / LORE
Lore
Smoke winds away from the battlefield in wavering scarves.
Corsairs and Crows move through the wreckage in pairs, searching for their dead. When they find Awoken survivors, they call for help. When they find a Devil or a Wolf, they call for a field medic and prison-grade restraints.
A Vandal watches all of this from the wing of a Galliot with his four arms folded around his knees. He knows battle, and so death does not disturb him. He was born of war, made for it, shaped by it. And yet, as he stares out at the charred bodies of his cousins, at the bent bodies of his new allies…
"Vel," Sjur says, startling him. He peers down to find her on tiptoes, chin on the edge of the Galliot's wing. She juts her thumb over her shoulder, indicating the battlefield. "Npariimoqilum?"
He frowns. "Res kaqilum? Psekisk."
She frowns back at him, and though she only has two eyes, her stare is mother-strong.
The Vandal sighs and lets go of his knees. "Variisis," he grumbles as he slides off the Galliot, skulking past her.
"Ha, ha," she replies, humorless.
He picks his way down to the worst of it and joins the search. Over the next hour, he finds a Wolf that he half-remembers from a distant relative's coming-of-age ceremony; three Devils who look at him with uncomprehending confusion and anger; and one Crow irretrievably trapped beneath the fuselage of his ship.
He is about to abandon a ruined Devils skiff when he hears a faint hiss from inside a ventilation shaft. He clambers up to peer into its grate and sees four wary eyes shining back at him.
A hatchling, still soft and translucent with its egg-molt.
Carefully, he pries the grate open and beckons to her. "Velask, kelekh," he murmurs. "Nankemrak."
She crawls into his palm and his heart surges.
MANIFEST / HISTORY
Evolution
Dates show when we observed the Manifest, not when a game patch was applied.
Manifest JSON
Complete item definition as retained in this capture and language.
01 / MANIFEST + OBSERVATIONS
