Classified Item
Bungie has the ability to expose information in the API that, for whatever reason, is not yet ready to be seen. We call these items "classified".
Sometimes classified items eventually are revealed to be real, in-game items. However, they are usually just junk data that made it into the API that isn't intended to be seen.
We include these items in the database solely to provide a complete view of what is in the API files. You should not take the presence of this item as a guarantee of something coming in a future update or attempt to analyze its presence too deeply. Doing so likely will only lead to disappointment.
This item is categorized as classified because:
- It is a dummy responsible for generating items purchased from vendors or obtained from opening engrams.
Special Perks
Stats
| Swing Speed |
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40 | |
| Impact |
|
60 | |
| Range |
|
40 | |
| • Damage Falloff | |||
| Stability |
|
0 | |
| Guard Efficiency |
|
0 | |
| Guard Resistance |
|
0 | |
| Ammo Generation |
|
0 | |
| Zoom |
|
0 | |
| Charge Rate | 20 | ||
| Ammo Capacity | 66 | ||
| Attack | 0 | ||
Curated Roll
Lore
False Idols
"Lay onto me your burdens."
There is a single jade coin marked with the silhouette of a Pyramid ship.
"Keep playing the game." The Emissary of the Nine's voice haunts Drifter. A voice that once belonged to Orin. Standing on the bridge of the H.E.L.M., he can't hear the ship's running noise or the chatter of the navigation frames. All he can hear is—
"The furrow in your brow reveals you."
Eris comes to stand beside Drifter at the windows. Their muted reflections pale in comparison to the magenta light spilling from the triangular wound in the Traveler's side.
"Yeah, I bet it does," Drifter grouses, rolling the coin over the back of his fingers. "S'why you hide yours, eh?" He hides his worry behind a toothy smile.
"No."
Eris reaches out and takes Drifter's hand; calloused fingers brush across his knuckles. He tenses for a moment, then relaxes at the touch. She deftly plucks the coin away from his palm, regarding it with a mild curiosity. He feels lighter without it.
"Cryptic non-answers are not a useful totem for you to carry into the future," she asserts, pocketing the coin.
Drifter cocks an eyebrow. "You got somethin' better?"
Eris watches his expression in the reflection. "Indeed. A ray of moonlight, and nothing more."