It took years for Dorian to cultivate the relationships he had with all the factions. He wanted to be well liked because there was always someone looking for help and thinking of him. He collected engrams from all over the plants and cracked open secrets that would have been kept hidden if he wasn't friendly with the factions.
He imagined many people saw him as altruistic, trying to help everyone. Dorian was not so optimistic. He wanted resources and the best way to get them was to make sure everyone thought of him first.
Dorian's own Ghost was a bit flashier, a shiny metallic purple with serpent like designs. He wore it like grenade on his hip instead of in a pack. He does adore showing off.
"Might as well," he said with a casual wave of his hand. "Your ship is a good one. It will save us time to take the same."
I'm not patient enough for Dark Souls. It's why I play a Titan and fully leveled my shotgun.
He imagined many people saw him as altruistic, trying to help everyone. Dorian was not so optimistic. He wanted resources and the best way to get them was to make sure everyone thought of him first.
Dorian's own Ghost was a bit flashier, a shiny metallic purple with serpent like designs. He wore it like grenade on his hip instead of in a pack. He does adore showing off.
"Might as well," he said with a casual wave of his hand. "Your ship is a good one. It will save us time to take the same."