Phoenix Logs/Multiplayer Maps/Mirage

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Rolling sands carry the ghosts of fallen warriors through arid wilds.

The weight of Forerunner history lays heavy upon this beautiful but wild environment.

Desert winds moan at the edge of a vast Forerunner gate that protects a long-forgotten

secret; the ship-seed of an ancient Forerunner Despair-class fighter, dormant for a

hundred millennia.