Final blows with this weapon grant stacks of Gathering Light. [Alternate Weapon Action] : Consume stacks, granting melee, grenade, and class ability energy based on the number of stacks.

Traveler's Chosen
Exotic · Sidearm
"All we have left now is our faith."
Overview
Perks and modifiers
Initial Manifest entries
Agile Sidearm sight. • Greatly increases handling speed • Slightly increases stability
Rounds cause extra damage to combatants' shields and overpenetrate targets. • Slightly increases range
Each stack of Gathering Light improves this weapon's reload, handling, and target acquisition.
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
Gathering Light
Final blows with this weapon grant stacks of Gathering Light. [Alternate Weapon Action] : Consume stacks, granting melee, grenade, and class ability energy based on the number of stacks.
Component contributions
No direct numeric modifiers
DESTINY 2 / LORE
Lore
I push into my ossific den and he is there.
I see him looking over the side, toward his Traveler, head bent. He is speaking softly, but I can hear him. Anyone who was listening could.
He waits for a response and I do as well, tense, curious. He stands attentively, this loyal dog of a man. It is no time at all for me, but for him, the hours creep by in silence.
I am ready to choke the voice of his Traveler if it answers him, but there is nothing. He tightens his grip on the railing.
I feel something shift inside him and a new possibility presents itself.
**
Again, I press against the sockets. The net creaks softly with my eagerness.
Someone approaches and he turns his back to his Traveler. There is an exchange, obscured by the rubicund thrash.
He is given reports. Hope bleeds from him. He gives the messenger a token of his faith. They accept it without understanding its meaning.
He watches as they leave. There is a hollow place in his center. It is beautiful.
**
I return warily.
I do not see him, but I hear him. He speaks to all with a voice thick with grief.
I must learn how far I have been set back. I reach to him tentatively. Strength. I push—and feel only sweet, soft rot.
I am delirious with pleasure. It gave them no answers; it was a reflex, the spasm of dumb muscle.
A song of joy rises within me.
Now.
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
