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RENEWAL GRASPS

Exotic / Hunter / Arms / Gauntlets

The frigid will renewed, resurgent.

Exotic Armor Focusing

Exotic Perks

Depths of Duskfield

Depths of Duskfield

Your Duskfield grenades have a much larger effect radius. Allies inside the Duskfield gain Frost Armor and targets inside the area deal reduced damage.

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Increases Duskfield Grenade radius by 25% and spawns a Medium Stasis Crystal in its center.

Enemies inside a Duskfield Grenade's Slowing Field deal 50% [PVP: 20%] decreased damage.

You and allies immediately receive 1 Stack of Frost Armor upon entering the Slowing Field and receive additional Stacks for every 0.9 seconds they stay in the field.

When combined with the Touch of Winter aspect:
• Increases Crystal size from Medium to Large
• Radius increase stacks additively for a total of 75%
Last Updated 2024-10-16

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Lore

Renewal Grasps

The frigid will renewed, resurgent.

"Regrettably, Lakshmi was killed by Vex during the assault…"

Ikora's words echoed like the tolling of a bell. Ada-1 rocked back on her heels. She had never much liked Lakshmi-2—tolerated was a better word—but her fellow Exo had been her partner in a very intriguing new venture. Now, Lakshmi was dead, and so was the promise of Project Stronghold.

A bunker where the city's leaders could be preserved through any attack was now just a hazy memory. Project Stronghold's reach was more expansive than Ada's contribution. Indeed, her focus had been steered in this direction by Lakshmi, yet the necessity of the bunker had made perfect sense when Lakshmi proposed the endeavor. A city cannot survive without its leaders, but Ada never expected that Lakshmi herself would instigate an attack.

Ada-1 had been used. The realization stung, but having yet another venture collapse around her was too bitter a pill to swallow. She was destined for greatness, wasn't she?

Ada heard the servos in her hands whining. Her fists were balled tight. She hadn't meant to… she hadn't meant for any of this. Every day spent, every breakthrough made, just grains of sand in a sculpture doomed to be washed away by the unstoppable tide.

She had worked for years to defend this system, its people; and all she had to show for it was a glorified spindle.

No matter. For now, she would focus on one day at a time, and today, she would spin gold from straw. Her fingers traced the lines on the shoulder of the new gauntlets she had designed. She was determined to see them completed. They wouldn't save the system, no, but they would represent the Black Armory well. Sometimes, she just needed something for herself.

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