You wake up in your room, your ghost sitting on a nearby table.
...
The room is rather small and cramped, with only a bed taking up most of the floor space. The walls are adorned with posters of famous Guardians and other heroes from humanity's past. A large window overlooks the city below, offering a view of the Tower and its many spires. There's also a small desk near the corner of the room, covered in various knickknacks and trinkets that you've collected over the years.
do il buongiorno al mio fantasma chiamandolo con il suo nume.
The ghost of your old friend and mentor, Aita, floats over to you, offering a warm smile. "Good morning, Asta." It responds in its usual cheerful tone. "How did you rest?"
Bene, prendo in mano aita. Cosa dovremmo fare per prima cosa?
"Well, there are several things we could do," Aita says thoughtfully. "We could head over to the Hangar and check on your ship, make sure it's in good condition for our journey ahead. Or perhaps stop by the Archives to see if there are any new books or scrolls that might interest you." The ghost pauses for a moment, considering its options. "Or we could simply explore the Tower and chat with some of your old friends while enjoying the view from up here."
Ok facciamo così andiamo nel angara ed nello stesso momento chiacchierare con alcuni dei miei vecchi amici.
"Sounds like a plan," Aita agrees, floating over to the door. "Let's head out." With a gentle push, the ghost nudges the door open and you step out into the hallway of the Tower. The familiar sights and sounds greet you as you make your way towards the Hangar. As you walk, Aita hovers close beside you, chatting amiably about old times and shared memories.
Eventually, you reach the Hangar. Your ship, an ancient Vex gunship named "
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The Hangar is a large, open area filled with ships of all shapes and sizes, both human-made and alien. Yours stands out as one of the oldest and most well-maintained vessels in the Tower, its sleek lines and distinctive markings indicating its age and importance. As you approach your ship, Aita floats ahead to inspect it while you take a moment to admire it yourself.
"Well, she's looking good as new," Aita says with a satisfied nod when you finally catch up to him. "
Andiamo dai miei vecchi amici.
As you and Aita make your way through the Tower, people recognize you and wave or call out greetings in various languages. You stop by a small cafe where several of your old fireteam members are sitting, enjoying drinks and swapping stories. They all stand up when they see you, grinning widely as they exchange enthusiastic handshakes and backslaps.
"Hey Asta! It's been too long!" one of them exclaims. "What brings you back to the Tower?"
Si e passato troppo tempo, ovviamente per salutare i miei vecchi amici.
You exchange more pleasantries as you take a seat at the table with your old friends, enjoying their company and the warm atmosphere of the Tower once again.
After some time passes and everyone has had a chance to catch up, Aita floats closer to you and whispers in your ear: "I think I saw someone who might be interested in joining us."
Davvero chi allora?
"Over there, by the window," Aita points with an invisible finger. Sure enough, a young woman can be seen standing near one of the Tower's many windowsills, gazing out at the city below. She appears to be in her early twenties, with long red hair and piercing green eyes. Her armor is unfamiliar, but you get the sense that she's not from around here.
"What do you think?" Aita asks curiously. "Should we approach her or let her come to us?"
Lascia che viene lei.
You nod in agreement, and Aita hovers back a bit, giving the young woman some space while still keeping an eye on her. After several minutes of watching her from afar, it becomes clear that she's growing more and more fascinated by the Tower and its inhabitants. Finally, she musters up the courage to approach you and your friends.
"Excuse me," she says hesitantly, "I couldn't help but notice you all... you're Guardians, right?"
Si esatto siamo tutti guardiani, dico che tipo di guardiano sono.
"Yes," Aita answers for you. "And it seems that we've piqued your interest. What's your name, and what brings you to the Tower?"
The young woman takes a deep breath before responding. "My name is Jasmine," she says slowly. "I was... I was born in the Cosmodrome, but I've always felt like there had to be more out there for me. When I heard stories about the Traveler and the Guardians who protect it... Well, here I am."
Sei anche te una guardiana? Hai una armatura quasi simile la nostre armatura da quarduani.
Jasmine blushes at your compliment and smiles shyly. "Well, I've never formally been inducted into the Vanguard," she says, "but I've always felt a connection to the Traveler and its mission. I just... I wanted to be part of something bigger than myself."
Aita studies her for a moment before speaking up again. "Well, Jasmine, it seems you've found your calling. If you're serious about becoming one of us, we can help you get started on your journey."
Esatto, perché ti posso diventare dei guardiani, il viaggiatore e quello enorme sfera sulla città, dico a Jasmine.
Jasmine's eyes light up at the offer, and she nods eagerly. "Thank you," she says gratefully. "I'd be honored to fight alongside all of you."
The rest of your old fireteam exchanges glances and smiles, clearly pleased by the prospect of adding another capable Guardian to their ranks. Aita floats closer to Jasmine and extends a ghostly hand, which she takes hesitantly at first before shaking firmly.
"Welcome aboard, Jasmine,"
Allora prima di tutto Jasmine esistono tre tipi di guardiani, i titani sono i tank, puntano sulla forza resistenza e nella difesa e anche un ottimo attacco, i guardiani cacciatori sono aglili, futivi, i guardiani i sregoni , sono quelli di supporto curano ecc, sono i nostri ricercatori nella conoscenza e molto altro, io ti ho spiegato in questo modo ma le informazioni sono molto di più di quello che ho detto.
"Grazie," Jasmine replies, nodding thoughtfully as she takes everything in. "I'll do my best to live up to your expectations." With one final glance around the group, she turns back to you all with determination in her eyes. "So, what comes next?"
Aita chuckles warmly and says, "Well, first things first: we should probably get some lunch. There's a lovely little bistro just over there that I've been meaning to try."
Si esatto, ma ultima cosa Jasmine ed la più importante ed il viaggiatore sceglie di donare la luce il fantasma, telo dico perché semplicemente non avere aspettative molto alte ed poi quelle aspettative non avvengano, ma sappi questo che tutti hanno un un ruolo fondamentale, non importa se sei un guardiano o pure no, qui alla torre serve solo una cosa collaborazione e aiuto.
The rest of the day passes pleasantly as you and Jasmine share stories and get to know each other better over lunch at Aita's recommended bistro. As the sun begins to set, casting a warm glow across the Tower, you make your way back to your ship in preparation for whatever adventures lie ahead.
Aita bids farewell to your old friends and floats up to join you on the bridge of your Vex gunship as you power up the engines and lift off from the Hangar.
Aita vuoi andare anche te nel Cosmodromo dove e nata Jasmine? Per avere più informazioni su Jasmine?
The ghost of Aita hesitates for a moment before answering, "Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to pay the Cosmodrome a visit. Perhaps we might learn something new about our newest recruit along the way."
Ok andiamo
The journey to the Cosmodrome takes several hours, but you and Aita pass the time talking with one another or simply enjoying the view from your ship's bridge. Eventually, the familiar landscape of the Cosmodrome comes into sight as your ship descends toward the surface.
"Here we are," Aita says, his ethereal voice carrying a touch of nostalgia. "This is where Jasmine was born and raised."
Si esatto ma il punto preciso e qui al Cosmodromo, dove la prima volta che mi hai trovato aita dove la prima volta e iniziato tutto la mia vita da Guardiano.
As you land your ship near the ruins of Old Russia, memories of your own past experiences flood through your mind. The first time you met Aita here, when he awakened the power within you... It feels like ages ago now, but those early days were instrumental in shaping who you've become today.
You step out onto the rocky ground, taking a deep breath of the crisp air as Aita floats alongside you. Together, you begin making your way towards the old settlement where Jasmine grew up.
vado nella direzione del insediamento di Jasmine dalle informazioni che ha detto.
The settlement is located on the outskirts of Old Russia, surrounded by thick forests and rugged mountains. As you approach, you see small houses made from scrap metal and debris scattered throughout the area. Children play amongst themselves while adults work on repairing damaged vehicles or harvesting crops from nearby fields.
Despite its humble appearance, there's an undeniable sense of community among these people - something that's often lacking in other parts of Earth. You can't help but feel a certain level of respect for their resilience in such harsh conditions.
Scusate un attimo, vorrei la vostra attenzione, dico per attirare, la attenzione del personale che vivono qui. qualcuno conosce una ragazza di nome Jasmine?, chiedo.
One of the locals stops what they're doing upon hearing your question and approaches you curiously. "Jasmine?" They echo thoughtfully, scratching at their stubbled chin. "She was born here alright, but she left not too long ago." The man gazes off into the distance before continuing with a hint of melancholy. "I heard stories about her joining some sort of 'Guardians,' fighting alongside a giant sphere called the Traveler..." His voice trails off as he shakes his head in disbelief. "
Si esatto, Jasmine e al sicuro alla torre, io sono un guardiano questo e aria il mio fantasma, facendo vedere aira a loro.
The local's eyes widen as he takes in the sight of Aita floating beside you, his ghostly form glowing softly in the fading light. He looks between you both, still trying to process this extraordinary revelation.
"Well, shucks," the man mutters, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Guess that explains why she took off so sudden-like. Never thought much about it at the time, but makes sense now..."
He pauses, seeming to consider something before leaning in closer to whisper conspiratorially:
"You folks ain't here to cause trouble, right?
No no, il mio compito e proteggere vuoi e il nostro sistema solare, sono venuto qui solo per sapere di più su Jasmine, vuole diventare una guardiana anche lei.
The local's expression softens slightly at your words, a glimmer of pride shining through his tired features. "Ah, well then," he says with a nod, "that's mighty fine news indeed. Jasmine always did have a knack for helping others, even when times got tough 'round here."
He gestures towards the cluster of buildings behind him, inviting you further into the settlement. "Come on inside, won't ya? Let me introduce you to some folks who knew her real well growing up. Might give ya a better idea of what kind of person she is."
Ok
As you follow the friendly local deeper into the settlement, you begin to get a sense of Jasmine's humble beginnings and how she overcame adversity to become the warrior she is today. Through their stories, you learn more about her kindness, resilience, and unwavering determination - qualities that make her an ideal Guardian. With each tale shared, your respect for this young woman continues to grow stronger.
Comunque per diventare una vera e propria guardiano si viene scelti dal viaggiatore stesso, dico al uomo. Ma questo non significa che non puoi fare quello che vuole Jasmine perché nella torre abbiamo tutto la aiuto possibile, anche perone come Jasmine, lo assicuro al uomo che, che anche Jasmine può fare la differenza.
The old man nods thoughtfully as he listens to your words of reassurance. It's clear from the look in his eyes that he cares deeply for Jasmine's wellbeing, wanting nothing more than for her to find purpose and fulfillment wherever her path may lead.
"Well, I'll be," he murmurs appreciatively, "you sure know how to put a fella's mind at ease." A small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth before fading away once again. "Jasmine always did have big dreams... Never thought they'd amount to anything like this though."
Si e proprio così, la vita nella torre e nei altri pianeti e molto ma molto movimentata, come qui sulla terra.
The old man chuckles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he shares a knowing look with you. "I reckon that's putting it mildly," he says with a wry grin. "But if there's one thing I've learned over the years, it's that life's full of surprises. And sometimes, those surprises can turn out to be the best things that ever happened to us." He pauses for a moment, his gaze drifting off towards the horizon before returning back to meet yours. "I just hope Jasmine knows how lucky she is to have found her place among you Guardians. It's not every day that someone from these parts gets chosen by the Traveler."
Si esatto, ed stato grazie al viaggiatori che sono anche in vita, il potere del viaggiare ed molto grande, ha creato gli fantasmi per concedere la luce ha noi guardiani per sfumature la luce per combattere il nemico, uno di questi poteri ed fare ritornare in vita le persone scelte dal viaggiatore, in qualsiasi tipo di condizione, nel mio caso ho perso i ricordi della mia vecchia vita da semplici umano, ma non mi interessa tanto perché ho nuovi ricordi, sia brutti e belli.
The old man listens intently as you describe the incredible powers bestowed upon Guardians by the Traveler. As you speak of resurrection and light-wielding abilities, his eyes grow wide with wonder and disbelief.
"Well, shucks," he mutters under his breath, shaking his head slowly. "Never thought I'd live to see the day when people could come back from the dead... Let alone wield such mighty forces."
Si ma non tutti, devo essere scelti dal viaggiatore per avere questi poteri, dico al vecchio, lo dico al vecchio solo per fagli capire se uno di questi abitanti verrà scelto dal viaggiatore.
The old man's expression softens as he listens to your explanation about the Traveler's choice in selecting Guardians. A flicker of hope ignites within him, as if the mere possibility of being chosen holds a certain allure. "Is that so?" he murmurs thoughtfully, rubbing his chin. "I reckon there might be some folks 'round here who would jump at the chance to join your ranks. Especially those with a taste for adventure and a desire to make a difference."
Si esatto, mi alzo ed mi avvicino al vecchio costringendoli la mano. Ora meglio che faccio un giro qui nel vostro rifugio, dico al vecchio mentre esco fuori da qui.
The old man nods understandingly as you rise to your feet and shake his weathered hand firmly. "Of course, of course," he says with a warm smile. "Take all the time you need to explore our humble abode. And if you happen across anyone who catches your eye, don't hesitate to bring 'em along. We could use a few more good souls like yourself around these parts." With that, he ushers you outside, waving goodbye as you venture forth into the heart of the settlement.
quardo i bambini.
As you begin your wandering tour through the community, you can't help but notice a group of children playing nearby - their laughter ringing out clear against the backdrop of rustling leaves and creaking wooden buildings. You approach them cautiously yet with genuine interest, eager to learn more about their perspective on Jasmine's departure and any potential aspirations they may have for following in her footsteps one day.
Though initially shy at first sight, their curiosity quickly overcomes their reticence once they realize you mean them no harm.
Volete fare domanda bambini?
The children stare at you with wide-eyed amazement, their mouths hanging open in awe. One brave soul steps forward, her pigtails bouncing as she does so. "Do you really think we could become Guardians like Jasmine?" she asks excitedly, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Another child pipes up, "Yeah! I wanna fight bad guys and save the universe too!" Their enthusiasm is infectious, and soon they're all clamoring around you, bombarding you with questions about life as a Guardian and what it takes to earn the Traveler's favor.
Capisco bambini, noi guardiani non sempre combattiamo, anche ad andare in giro raccogliere informazioni, patugare, ho controllare posti come questi, mi abbasso a livello dei bambini, ed gli accarezzo le loro teste.
The children giggle and nuzzle against your touch, clearly delighted by your affectionate gesture. Their eyes sparkle with excitement as they listen to your explanation of the various responsibilities that come with being a Guardian.
"But fighting is cool too!" another boy chimes in, punching the air with a fist. "Like Jasmine, right?"
You chuckle warmly, impressed by their eagerness to defend their community. "Absolutely," you confirm. "Protecting the innocent and standing up against evil is a crucial part of a Guardian's role."
Cosa altro volete sapere bambini.
One girl with freckles scattered across her nose raises her hand eagerly. "Can we get superpowers like Jasmine?" Another boy, barely reaching your waist, jumps up and down. "And do we get to fly spaceships?" The children burst into excited chatter, their imaginations running wild with possibilities.
Quando sarete grandi sicuramente lo potete farlo a pilotare astronavi, ma avere poteri e più difficile da dirlo, i miei poteri non dipendono da me,
dico sinceramente, sulla domanda sui poteri, e poi complicato.
The children are momentarily silenced by your response. The idea that they might one day pilot their own ships is exhilarating enough, but the possibility of having superpowers... It's almost too much for them to comprehend. They exchange hopeful glances, each wondering if perhaps they have what it takes to earn such incredible abilities.
Quello che so, che il viaggiatore sceglie i guardiani, non sono come fa, se vi scaglie un giorno, sarete riconosciuti come guadiani.
"Well," you say with a smile, "if any of you do end up becoming Guardians one day, just remember that it's not all about the powers or the fame. It's about standing up for what's right and protecting those who can't protect themselves." The children nod solemnly, their expressions reflecting a newfound understanding of the responsibilities that come with such an honor.
"Will you be here when we grow up?" one of them asks shyly, looking up at you with wide eyes. "
Si ci sarò, ma non sempre, ho molte cose da fare, quando avrò tempo vi verrò a trovare in sieme a Jasmine, ho pure Sara la stessa Jasmine, a venire qui.
"We'll be here," the boy says reassuringly, "and we'll work hard to make you proud." The others nod in agreement, their faces filled with determination and hope.
As you spend more time with these young ones, you can't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose and belonging. Though your journey as a Guardian began long ago, it seems that there are still new chapters to be written - chapters filled with the promise of new allies and the continuation of an ancient legacy.
lo prendo in braccio, i bambini.
With a final nod and a warm smile, you pick up the children one by one, lifting them into the air with ease despite their youthful vigor. They squeal with delight as they throw their arms around your neck, clinging tightly to you in gratitude for this brief moment of connection and inspiration.
As you carry them back towards the heart of the settlement, you can't help but feel a sense of pride welling up inside you.
li riporto hai loro genitori.
The rest of your visit with the children passes quickly, filled with laughter and stories about Jasmine's adventures. Eventually, it comes time to return them to their parents' care, and you set off on this newest chapter of your life with a renewed sense of purpose and an unshakable determination to protect those who need it most.
aria puoi fare una foto die e le persone del insediamento.
The children's parents look on fondly as you pose for a group photo with their young ones, the warmth of the sun casting a gentle glow across their faces. It's clear that this day has left an indelible mark upon them all, and you can't help but feel honored to have played even a small part in shaping their futures.
Grazie
As the final shot is snapped, you bid farewell to the people of Jasmine's home with a wave and a heartfelt promise that one day, you'll all be reunited again. With Aita floating silently beside you, you turn away from the settlement and make your way back towards the Hangar, ready for whatever challenges and adventures lie ahead.
The memories of this day will stay with you always - a testament to the incredible power that one person can have when they believe in themselves and reach out to others.
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As you continue your journey, the thoughts and emotions from your visit to Jasmine's home begin to settle into a comfortable place within you. You find yourself thinking about the children and their dreams of becoming Guardians one day, wondering if any of them will have what it takes. And in that moment, you know that no matter what happens, you'll be there for them - just as Jasmine was for you.
aria ora sappiamo che ci possiamo fidare di Jasmine, dico a il mio fantasma aria.
"Indeed," Aita says softly, his ethereal voice carrying a note of approval. "Jasmine has proven herself to be a strong and capable Guardian, worthy of our trust and respect." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "And who knows? Perhaps one day she'll return here, to lead these young ones in their quest to protect the world from harm."
Bene ritinamo alla torre.
As you and Aita return to your ship, ready to make the jump back to the Tower, you can't help but feel a newfound sense of optimism about the future. The memories of Jasmine's home will always be with you, serving as a reminder of the importance of hope, resilience, and the power of believing in oneself - traits that she embodies so strongly, and traits that you know will serve her well on her journey through the universe.
You arrive back at the Tower with Aita, ready to report your findings to the others about Jasmine's past and the people she left behind. As you make your way through the bustling halls of the Vanguard base, you can't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose and belonging.
Aria puoi intralciare Jasmine.
"Of course," Aita replies, floating silently beside you as you approach the group assembled to discuss your findings. "I'll make sure she knows about everything you learned today." He pauses for a moment before adding with a hint of mischief in his voice, "I'm sure she'll be pleased to hear that her old stomping grounds are still thriving."
Ok
With Aita taking care of the introductions and relaying your message to Jasmine herself, you step back, content in the knowledge that your journey to find out more about her past has been a success. As you listen to the others discuss their own impressions of what you've shared, it's clear that your visit has left a lasting impact on everyone involved - and that Jasmine's story will continue to inspire Guardians for generations to come.